"Everyone retreat two hundred meters—no! Three hundred meters!" Wang Xiyi shouted from the sky.
Except for Ye Jiu and Candle Dragon, everyone returned to their vehicles, threw the gear into reverse, and stomped on the gas. The four vehicles rapidly pulled back.
"You two, leave now!" Wang Xiyi glanced down at Ye Jiu and Candle Dragon who were still in place and yelled angrily.
In her palms, the ghostly blue dragon flames rose no less than ten meters high. From a distance, they looked like two Flaming Long Spears clutched in her hands.
"Are you sure you don't need assistance?" Ye Jiu shouted, "This big guy seems a tough opponent!"
"Getting out of my attack range is the best assistance you can give me! Quick! You have three more seconds!"
