The Second Elder was terrified, sensing that things were amiss, and turned to flee.
Capable of breaking his Flowing Earth Stone Transformation Art, the two clones were incredibly powerful.
He had an instinctive feeling that he was no match for Wang Teng.
If this continued, he would surely meet his end on the spot.
He needed to call for reinforcements!
But just as he turned to escape, a sudden sense of life-or-death crisis arose.
He quickly retreated frantically.
The next second, a streak of crimson descended from the sky, piercing right through his shadow.
"Boom~!"
Dust filled the air in the square, and a red banner stabbed several inches into the ground, fluttering wildly.
The Second Elder's hair stood on end, narrowly escaping being cut in half by a split second!
Run! Run! Run!
Instinct for survival overpowered his concern for face, and he scrambled away towards the edge of the square.
At this moment, the two clones used their Wind and Thunder Talents again.
