He continued to shout frantically.
Behind him, the mocking laughter came closer: "Just keep shouting, even if you scream yourself hoarse, no one will come to save you!"
The white-robed man's speed increased, closing in within seven hundred feet of Fang Che!
"Bei Mingxin!"
Fang Che's voice boomed like thunder, exploding in the high sky.
If Bei Mingxin were within a thousand miles, he would surely hear it.
But there was no response.
No reply was heard.
And the sword light from the white-robed man's long sword flashed, closing in within six hundred feet, getting nearer!
"Bei Mingxin!"
Fang Che shouted with all his strength once more.
He spat blood again and employed the Blood Burning Skill once more, starting a full-out sprint.
Because when he shouted with all his might, it inevitably affected his speed!
Bei Mingxin couldn't be summoned; if he kept shouting, he'd only slow his speed, allowing the enemy to catch up and easily capture him.
