If there was an axe in hand, those black clad Spirit Envoys would hack him to death!
Not fighting back?
Not escaping!
He's here to create trouble!
As he looked at the black armoured Spirit Envoys nearing the mountain, Long Jiu didn't hesitate as he turned tail and ran. Looking at the way he broke into a wild run, he no longer had that abusive attitude from just now.
The black armoured Spirit Envoys were spitting mad as they flew into a rage because of Long Jiu's humiliation, as they shouted their murderous intents. They couldn't manage more than a few lines because they lacked more curse words.
"Long Jiu! If you got guts, don't run!"
"You better stop!"
"Dammit! Still running!"
Long Jiu ran on madly, even if the screams sounded one after another, he turned a deaf ear towards them as he ran at the fastest speed possible.
