Perish Together

"Don't move!"

Du Fan and Qi Kang had thrown themselves out of the way and fell to the ground. Before the dust and smoke around them had dispersed, they heard two vicious shouts drifting over. The two of them were startled. After getting up, Du Fan dispersed the dust and smoke in front of him with a strong wind from a wave of his fan. The scene before his eyes caused their expressions to become solemn.

A few dozen metres away, Ye Feifei's parents were being held hostage by two cultivators. The two sharp swords against their necks made them frown.