Ju Yinglong looked Yun Zheng up and down, feeling as though he had seen him somewhere before, though he couldn't quite place it. His gaze quickly shifted to Wang Yun.
With killing intent flashing in his eyes, Yun Zheng shouted for everyone to run. Ju Yinglong threw a palm strike, and Yun Zheng counterattacked with a punch from the side. A flying sword was already a mere centimeter from Wang Yun's eyes. Cold sweat drenched Wang Yun, but fortunately Tanhua was already just fifty meters away.
Wang Yun teleported to Tanhua's side. "That was close." Before his words had even faded, a sharp arrow came whistling toward him. With a single Hoof Air step, Wang Yun instantly dodged it. Lu Yi came flying over, drawing his bow to loose two arrows at once.
Chapter 139