All the Trump Cards (3)
Dịch giả: Henyee Translations Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations
Meanwhile, Peng Junqin turned to flee as well.
He was already prepared to escape at any time and deliberately fell behind the crowd.
When he saw Wu Ji leave the array, he immediately turned around and ran without hesitation. He moved before Lin Shen reminded him.
The others were slightly slower, but they quickly activated the Riding Wind Technique and scattered to escape.
When Wu Ji saw this, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. Blood light flashed on his body, and three blood souls left his body to chase after everyone.
Perhaps Peng Junqin had escaped too quickly, it attracted Wu Ji's attention. A blood soul chased after him right away.
When Peng Junqin heard the sound of air being torn apart coming from behind him, he turned around and was scared out of his wits. He hurriedly increased his speed.
After releasing his blood souls, Wu Ji didn't even look at the others. He turned into a streak of bloody light and chased after Lin Shen.