In the distance, everyone could only see a figure fleeing desperately. Zhou Dalong raised his binoculars and exclaimed in shock, "Master Yang?!"
It was Yang Wen! However, his white robes were now completely stained with blood. Not only that, but one of his arms looked as if it had been blown apart. Most importantly, Yang Wen was alone. This meant he had utterly failed to rescue anyone!
Liu Long and the others were stunned. Just a moment ago, Yang Wu had declared that his brother alone was more than enough. The sight of the two men traversing a kilometer through the air, displaying the methods of a Grandmaster, had shocked everyone. But now, Yang Wen was fleeing like a scalded dog, not only failing to rescue anyone but also getting grievously injured himself.
"How... could this happen?" Liu Long's face turned ashen. It was over. This was a complete disaster! If even Yang Wen had failed, who else could possibly rescue Mr. Jin?
