Everyone had been focused on the battle, their gazes naturally converging on the scene.
They saw Dai Zongmin stumble toward the gate, the clothes over his chest shredded to reveal a crimson palm print. The print was sunken, a shocking sight to behold. He had clearly suffered a grave injury. More terrifying still, the people saw that beautiful butterfly emerge once more. Shimmering with blue and red light like a dazzling, colorful spectrum, it streaked toward Dai Zongmin.
Zhao Tiezhu and Gao Weifeng did not cease their assault; instead, they gave chase with speed.
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