Wooooosh!!!
Groan!!!
“Father, our tavern is going to be destroyed if they continue fighting like this!” said Chu-Jing-Chen, worried about the upcoming clash of these two deadly skills.
"It's all right if the tavern is destroyed; we can rebuild it. But we'll never let that elder demon flee because we won't have another chance to kill him if he escapes," said the middle-aged man who owned the tavern, or the young man’s father, with a very serious look.
“That’s right, as your father said. The two of you should hurry to evacuate the people as quickly as possible. I’ll take care of the rest,” interjected the elder beside the tavern owner, preparing to help Dan-Ge fight.
“I understand, Father.”
“Yes, sir, Grandpa!”
The father and son took the orders of the elder, the previous clan leader, and immediately rushed out to arrange the evacuation of the remaining people.