"Tatar, annihilation!"
As these divine words fell, Taba Yan began to tremble all over. He did not know how Zhu Youji intended to annihilate a nation. Nor did he understand the consequences of angering Zhu Youji. He only knew that, as a supreme being capable of flying, killing anyone would be as easy as crushing an ant.
At this thought, Taba Yan disregarded Khan Alutai beside him. His body moved like a ghostly shadow, frantically fleeing the army. His speed was incredible, almost instantaneously covering dozens of yards, leaving behind afterimages, as if he were teleporting.
In the sky, Zhu Youji watched Taba Yan flee like a lowly insect, his eyes full of mockery. He lightly waved his staff and whispered, "Yin-Yang Technique: Yin-Yang Puppet Technique!"