Disguised as the leader of the evil cultivators, Jiang Chen burst onto the scene and lunged straight at the four Nirvana Peering realm elders of the Blue Whirlpool Sect.
"Who the hell is this!?" one elder blurted, eyes wide. "A Half-step Nirvana Cleansing realm!? That can't be real!"
"Impossible! How could a monster like this be hiding in our territory?"
"I don't want to die!" another shouted, already backing away.
"Split up! If we scatter, at least one of us might make it out alive!"
All four were shaking with fear, their greed from moments earlier crumbling into pure panic. In an instant, they forgot all about Lu Yi and bolted in different directions.
But Jiang Chen had no intention of letting them go.
"Run? In your dreams." A cold sneer tugged at his lips as he flicked his wrist.
From his palm, tendrils of pitch-black energy burst out like ghostly flames, wrapping around the fleeing elders and dragging them back.
