Feng Yue did not get a response for a long time and asked again, "Brother?"
Feng Xun came back to his senses. "They're all one in a million experts. Don't worry."
Just as he was about to give the order to kill the others and capture Chu Tianbao and Bai Wutong alive, a loud explosion sounded. The people he had sent out actually fell off their horses.
Before he could see clearly what had happened, the dark guards had already rushed over like flying shadows and ruthlessly stabbed them. Their technique was clean and swiftient, and they did not even have the chance to resist.
Feng Xun looked at this scene in disbelief. The dark guards had already discovered them and were charging towards them.
Feng Yue shouted anxiously, "Brother, quickly get on the horse. They're catching up."
The skills of this group of dark guards were definitely far superior to the people they had sent.
If he did not escape now, he would not be able to escape later.
