The Leopard-like Long Xia lowered his head and sighed.
"I didn't see the other party's appearance clearly, Ghost Wolf and I were over eight hundred meters apart, with a cluster of reefs between us."
"I only heard Ghost Wolf let out a muffled groan and then dashed over, after which I saw a black shadow quickly disappear."
"I immediately pursued, but the person was too fast. I lost track after about a thousand meters, then I returned worried about Ghost Wolf's injury."
"Old Wolf was seriously injured and unconscious, the situation was extremely grim, then I encountered Big Brother Mad Blade and the others."
As Yang Fei listened, he became increasingly alarmed. Long Xia's Kung Fu had reached Core Formation to Divine Communication.
Even though he wasn't a speed-type expert, he wasn't someone an ordinary expert could easily escape from either.
