Tension

Huo Shihong ruthlessly stared at those mongrels that were approaching him. He wouldn't forgive any one of them. If he had to die today, he would at least bring some of them to the grave, decreasing their numbers. 

His mana surged with force and he used his flames to create a huge explosion around himself, sending dust particles everywhere. It was a cover for his partial retreat.

"Spread your senses quickly and don't let him escape!" Wu Shuhui commanded. 

A lot of people locked their senses on Huo Shihong's body. Just now did he realize that he was alone against more than twenty practitioners. A good quantity of them were Mana realm cultivators. 

However, this didn't diminish his will to destroy them. Instead, it caused his brain to quickly formulate a plan that he was already putting in action. 

With the sudden explosion, Huo Shihong had a bit of time to charge towards a certain direction.