Xing Ruihong's entire body was covered in grave wounds. Blood gushed out everywhere, staining his white robe red. His face was ghastly pale, as if he had just seen a ghost.
As he rushed forward, he noticed Yun Lintian's group ahead, and his expression changed dramatically. However, compared to what he had encountered previously, the appearance of Yun Lintian's group was like a heaven-sent opportunity.
"Help!" Xing Ruihong shouted as he approached Yun Lintian's group.
Jiang Shuren frowned deeply and said. "Stop right there."
However, Xing Ruihong had no intention of stopping or slowing down. He had become even faster instead.
At that moment, a terrifying devilish aura erupted from the far distance behind Xing Ruihong. It immediately distorted the entire space and swallowed all the light around Yun Lintian's location, causing a dramatic change in the expressions of everyone in Yun Lintian's group.