Mo Liancheng had reached his limit, utterly exhausted, cornered with nowhere to go.
His continued stand here relied purely on a tenacious willpower unlike any normal person's.
The moment they withdrew their light footwork technique, both individuals slowly drifted downward.
Their remaining bit of willpower only ensured a safe landing.
But what then? What awaited them was still death...
"Ao!!..."
"Ao!!!!!!!!..."
"..."
Suddenly, more than ten dark figures appeared in the sky!
They came flashing like lightning! Their speed was even faster than that of a Winged Dragon.
The moment Su Qinghai saw the two falling, he didn't hesitate, his eyes gleaming fiercely, ready to move forward and eliminate Mo Liancheng and his companion to prevent future problems. But the fast-approaching shadows made him instantly panic, his pupils dilating with fear!
