Xiao Ran had just ridden off on his horse.
Jiang Feng immediately saw the three First-Grade Powerhouses charging at them.
At this moment, with things as they were—
What else could he do?
Of course, the only thing to do was to run for his life.
At least he still had some conscience, knowing he needed to take Han Dong with him while running.
He couldn't care less how Xiao Ran would feel about it; at that moment, fleeing was everything.
Han Dong thought the same, too.
"You two… hurry and run!"
Xiao Ran was startled, seeing Han Dong sitting in front of Jiang Feng, being held tightly by him. Though he felt a pang of discomfort, he still hoped the two could get far away, all while closely watching the three chase after them.
"Han Dong is mine."
The Masked Man said coldly.
"You can have the person, but the list and the cultivation techniques must go to me."
The Beast Master elder retorted.
"I want both the person and the list!"
