With a deep sense of confidence, Green continued to frantically flee forward, while the cultivators behind him, upon seeing Green's stubborn resistance and his escape forward, each had a hint of coldness on their faces.
This coldness pulled at each of their nerves to some degree, and this pull brought about a sense of anger in each of their hearts.
Dammit, this kid is so audacious, daring to be so disobedient in front of us, ignoring our words so blatantly.
This is outright excessive.
When the sparks of this anger first emerged from their hearts, it made each of them feel pent-up anger.
This anger made the cold gleam on their faces become even more pronounced.
As soon as these cold gleams appeared, their gazes towards Green's figure ahead became homicidal, each cultivator wished to intercept him and directly kill him here.
This idea, though good, they knew that doing so was unimaginably difficult.
