When Zhou Feng sensed the old man's aura weakening, he had the urge to turn back to kill Bai Wuyi.
After all, Bai Wuyi could not protect himself against his attacks without the Dao Protector's assistance.
For some reason, however, a heart-palpitating sense of danger lingered in Zhou Feng's heart.
It had no intention of dissipating.
Therefore, he contemplated for a split second and decided to continue running forward without turning his head back.
"What a pity!"
The half-dead old man watched as Zhou Feng didn't even turn his head back, and a trace of pity appeared on his face.
He had used the Lesser Void Art successively, and his body couldn't hold on at all. He might not even be able to survive past today, but it didn't mean that he didn't have the strength to launch a single attack.
Originally, the old man wanted to show his weakness and lure Zhou Feng back.