Perfect Ambush

The Joyful Clan was in utter chaos. Su Zimo felt energized. He leaped up and charged diagonally, rampaging forward with the Divine Steed Fleeting movement technique.

Elder Qian and the group hurried and chased after him.

At a place not far away in front stood a precipitous hilltop.

The eyes of Elder Qian and the group shone.

Su Zimo did not know flying techniques. He would have to make a detour in order to pass through this hilltop. As such, they could make use of this opportunity to round him up.

They might even capture him alive!

However, everyone from the Joyful Clan could not understand why Su Zimo neither reduced his speed nor changed his direction. Instead, he charged straight towards the hilltop in front of them.

"Perhaps this man is looking for his own death? He wishes to kill himself in the collision?" Muttered a Qi Refinement Warrior.

Just as he finished his words, Elder Chen exclaimed in puzzlement.