177, Ordinary Ninth Rank! Combat against a high-level Sixth Order!

He saw only a bloodied masked man, with no sign of Lu Tianrong.

This meant... Lu Tianrong might have been defeated.

At this thought, Lin Zichen's heart plunged into an abyss, and his expression turned ugly.

There was no time to think further.

Quickly.

Lin Zichen put down Shen Qinghan, whom he was carrying on his back, with a solemn expression, he said to her and the others:

"Everyone listen to me!"

"I sense that the masked man who can control vines is now hundreds of meters away, approaching us rapidly!"

"And behind him, I don't see the instructor's figure!"

"This implies that the instructor has likely been defeated!"

"The masked man is after me, I'll be responsible for drawing his attention next, to create an opportunity for you all to escape!"

"Don't look back, don't worry about me, and don't stay behind to be my burden!"

After saying this quickly, Lin Zichen turned and sprinted in the opposite direction at top speed, to create distance and ensure their safety.