Given Hu Yanhao's fearless nature, he certainly wouldn't have run away easily.
Last time, after being severely injured by a slash from Chu Feng, he had already developed a certain psychological trauma. This time, he personally witnessed Chu Feng killing his Crimson Dragon Mount in an instant.
When Chu Feng once again produced a handful of Talismanic Elixirs.
In fact, at this moment, Hu Yanhao had become as jumpy as a startled bird.
Even if the elixirs Chu Feng pulled out were just some of the lowest-quality First-grade Elixirs, they were enough to scare him away. He simply didn't have the courage to stay even a second longer, not to mention calmly checking to see the exact grade of the Elixirs in Chu Feng's hand.
"Aren't you looking for vengeance? Why run away?" Chu Feng ridiculed with utter disdain on his face.
In this world, perhaps only Chu Feng, with his Sword Saint Cultivation, can make a Supreme Sword God flee with his tail between his legs.
