Feeling Chen Hai's unmistakably hostile gaze, the Heavenly Desolate Demon Sect Thunder Tribulation Realm experts in the sky turned ashen-faced, their expressions drastically altered.
"Palace Master Sun had survived seven Heavenly Tribulations, and yet he just died like that?"
"This man is fierce; we are definitely no match for him."
"Run, run quickly…"
Exchanging glances and nodding, how could they care about entangling further with Zhao Wushen and Li Wutu?
Turning to flee, they now only wanted to run as far away as possible, putting a substantial distance between themselves and Chen Hai.
"Attacking our Bloodthirsty Sect's gates, causing such massive damage to our sect, and now you think you can run? Can you escape?"
"Wushen, Wutu, intercept those two; we absolutely must not let them successfully escape."
