At this moment, Yun Feiyang was on a desolate ground outside the battlefield where the Sky Net warriors and sect experts were fighting.
He had to be acknowledged as an incredibly powerful master, for in such a short time, he had already run a significant distance.
However, at this time, his thigh was viciously pierced by a long knife, and the Gang Qi carried on the blade was frantically destroying the meridians within his body, rendering Yun Feiyang utterly unable to sprint away again.
Yet, he didn't want to stay here.
Because Xiao Zheng was slowly approaching him, just like the Grim Reaper steadily drawing near, filling his heart with immeasurable fear.
"Ah..."
Yun Feiyang let out an agonized howl, trying to prop up his body with his hands, desperately crawling forward as blood gushed wildly from the wound on his thigh, trailing a stark red streak behind him on the ground.
