Li Qianxiong was leading his men in a full-speed pursuit, on the verge of closing the distance with Yang Jing.
But the figure ahead suddenly halted. Instead of continuing his escape, he turned and charged back toward them.
"Hm?"
Li Qianxiong was momentarily stunned.
'He couldn't understand. The man had already broken through their encirclement. He should be fleeing for his life right now. How could he dare to turn back?'
After a brief moment of astonishment, a savage grin spread across Li Qianxiong's face. "Good! Very good! Since you're courting death, don't even think about leaving Yunshan alive today!"
The bearded chieftain beside him glanced past Yang Jing and suddenly recognized the figures of Li Tieyun and his men. His expression changed slightly, and he leaned in to whisper in Li Qianxiong's ear, "Boss, it's Li Tieyun of the River Gang! They're here too!"
