“Tch! Fighting two of them at once wasn’t enough, was it? There’s another group waiting for me over there…that won’t do!”

Jing Mingfeng grumbled to himself as he parried two attacks from the gold and blue streaks of light with his black dagger. He wasn’t in decent shape, but the light in his eyes was as sharp as ever as he observed his surroundings to optimize his battle strategy.

“Grandfather’s done with half his goal already. He just needs to finish off the patriarch. Even if we don’t kill off the Qin, they’ll lose any chance of getting any more powerful. No one…no one will escape the two of us then!

“Doesn’t feel like I’ll be able to take on any more people after this, so…it’s time to retreat!!”

Jing Mingfeng knew his limits. It was high time for him to withdraw from battle and head west. With his agility and the power of Black Phantom, Jing Mingfeng was just barely to fend off the two Early-stage...