The entire scene fell deathly silent; you could hear the sound of people swallowing nervously.
Golden Mace True Man swallowed hard, a chill running down his spine. He found it difficult to accept the cruel reality of the situation.
'What's the point of fighting anymore?'
'Is this really the power a newly-advanced Golden Core cultivator should have?'
'Run!'
Without any hesitation or warning.
Golden Mace True Man suddenly spun around and fled, simultaneously flinging all the Talismans from his Storage Bag behind him.
He was trying to buy himself a little time.
He didn't even bother to call out to his two companions. Instead, he focused solely on pushing his Escape Technique to its limit, racing toward the Azure Flame Sect.
If he could just make it back to the sect, he might have a chance of temporarily holding Xiao Chen off with the Mountain Protection Array.
As for staying here, Golden Mace True Man couldn't see any hope of victory.
