Gao Lianfeng and Han Feng, seeing Xiang Yu being pursued, quickly followed suit.
Now that Xiang Yu had rescued these people, the rest was up to them. If he hadn't come in person, he never would have believed that such a hell on earth existed here.
Xiang Yu kept running upward, with three people chasing him closely.
Xiang Yu was shocked. He was confident in his speed, but the speed of those three was impressive as well.
With an unintended backward glance, Xiang Yu's heart skipped a beat—one of the figures was very familiar. He had seen this person when he first came here; it was Qing Lang.
Though Xiang Yu didn't want to believe it, the truth was right in front of him. That person was undoubtedly Qing Lang.
Qing Lang was Xiang Yu's first mentor, the one who taught him Dagger Kung Fu. Xiang Yu had special feelings for Qing Lang.
Since one of them was Qing Lang, then the other two must be...
Xiang Yu stopped at a somewhat spacious area and turned around to look at his pursuers.
