As the golden light faded, a tall figure blocked our path. Xuanfeng! How could he be here? Before I had time to think, Xuanfeng was already locked in fierce combat with the leader. Golden sword Qi and black sword radiance intertwined, shaking the earth and kicking up flying stones so violently that we could barely keep our eyes open.
"Linger, take them and go!" Xuanfeng's voice rang out from ahead, laced with urgency.
Linger grabbed Qu Chen's hand and mine, wind gathering beneath her feet as she dashed swiftly toward the base of the mountain. I looked back to see Xuanfeng fighting multiple opponents single-handedly, yet not giving an inch. But after all, he was facing the leader of the Mysterious Organization, whose strength was unfathomable. I couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat for him.
Chapter 112