"Trying to run away, did you ask for my permission?"
These people before me were merely murderers and arsonists, pirates without a shred of virtue. As the saying goes, evil must be eradicated—since we've encountered them, none shall escape.
A flame extended from the back, transforming into two colossal fiery red wings. The wings flapped, like flowing fire, pursuing a man as thin as a monkey towards the southwest.
The skinny monkey man felt the terrifying flames behind him, his face turning pale instantly.
"Seven people, why are you chasing only me?"
Unfortunately, no one answered him. The Red Flames Wings is a secret technique derived from an Earth Level Middle Grade cultivation technique, incredibly fast, far beyond the evasion capabilities of a mere pirate.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll give you all the treasures we've plundered over the years, spare my life."
The skinny monkey Martial Artist pleaded loudly as he fled.
"You guys? You store all the loot together?"
