Yi Beidou's actions had already struck fear into their hearts. Moreover, whatever Secret Technique he had used was still active, and no one knew what kind of losses a direct confrontation would incur.
To each their own fate!
'No matter how strong he is, he's still just one person. He can't possibly have a Clone Technique and chase all six of us at once.'
It was every man for himself. They scattered in all directions, deciding to escape first and figure out the rest later.
As for anyone unfortunate enough to be targeted by Yi Beidou and fail to escape, they could only blame their own bad luck.
"The helicopter!! Get the helicopter over here, now!!"
On top of a tall building, a white-haired old man leaped out from the core of the Array, grabbed a walkie-talkie, and roared into it.
Ishikawa Yu, Daoist Lord of True Soul Karate Dao, and one of the last survivors of the Twelve Martial Saints.
