Seeing the opponent merely running towards the manor gate, they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then immediately revealed a sinister smile.
Thus, they continued to swing their arms that had transformed into two wooden spears, launching an attack on Zha Xi and Duo Ji.
Outside the Lu Family Manor, in the misty forest.
Fang Cheng sprinted furiously, the wind howling past his ears, the shouts and cries behind gradually fading into the distance.
The fallen branches and leaves underfoot crunched as he stepped on them.
After the black mist and ghostly shadows vanished, the entire Mist Mountain seemed to regain a semblance of tranquility.
Everything around appeared hazy, as if entering a mysterious realm.
Before long, amidst the trees ahead, a small lake came into view.
The lake surface was calm like a mirror, with mist softly floating above it.
Fang Cheng's eyes brightened; looking back, he saw no one was pursuing.
