"Who is it!"
Zhao Ling sprang up from the ground, his angry gaze fixed on the sky, "Who is ambushing us from behind? Show yourself!"
Whoosh!
A fierce flame sliced through the sky and struck Zhao Ling in the chest. With a puff, Zhao Ling's body was sent flying into the air and he crashed heavily to the ground.
But before he could react, consecutively arriving flames instantly engulfed him…
Everyone was stunned, obviously unable to recover from this sudden change, staring blankly at Zhao Ling as he wailed under the flames…
"Run!"
"Run fast!"
At that moment, everyone from the Tiger Dragon Gang had the same thought. Exchanging glances, they hastily dropped their weapons and scurried down the mountain.
Seeing their departure, the Qiancheng Family members couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and did not pursue. Instead, they looked up at the dusky blue sky and spoke.
"May I ask which senior has come to our rescue?"
