Wu Fengtian reached Yang Wei, grabbing his wrist and trying to pull him along.
"Senior Brother Yang! There's big trouble! Run while you still can, you might still make it!"
Naturally, Wu Fengtian's physical strength didn't budge Yang Wei in the slightest.
Huo Zhenwei and Jin Tianyu, equally desperate to flee, jogged on the spot, waiting for Yang Wei to start moving.
"What are you doing?" asked Yang Wei, easily breaking Wu Fengtian's grip. "Explain clearly." He refused to leave without getting a better grasp the situation.
Wu Fengtian pointed at the endless crowd of disciples and shouted, "If you don't run now, you'll seriously be in danger!"
Yang Wei folded his arms and elegantly raised an eyebrow.
"Danger?"
He looked at Tianyi on his shoulder and then back at the three. Both he and Tianyi burst out laughing. The idea that he could be in danger was too funny. Had the three before him not been his close friends, he would've taken their words as disrespect.
