Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!
The gray-robed barbarian had already gathered all the light at this moment, turning the entire area into his domain. There was no longer any light available. He essentially silenced all the martial artists within the domain. Let's not mention Le Yin and Ning Xinyuan, even if Cha Huan were here, he'd be slapped to death!
Blood Drinking Eight-Barley Flow: Ghost Step!
Overlord Butterfly: Butterfly Storm!
Like a sudden inspiration, the two of them held each other's hands once again, pulling each other backward!
As they retreated, Le Yin directly tore open his jacket, pulling out a black tube from inside, using his spirit to ignite the luminous stone within, shooting a fiery red meteor towards the sky, painting the night sky above the Imperial Academy!
