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Zhang Datui had just sent a youngster he highly rated flying, hoping that the people from the Demon Clan, seeing that he was there to help Zhang San, would rescue him.

Just then, the martial artist who had been accompanying Zhang Datui on the Execution Oversight Platform rushed over.

"Principal Officer Zhang, just now, the martial artists from the Baili Family spotted Zhang San fleeing westward. However, they failed to intercept him, and the scene left forty to fifty people injured."

Zhang Datui snorted coldly and angrily said, "A bunch of useless people, forty to fifty of them pursuing and blocking a True Core Realm... a martial artist undergoing Qi Flow Transformation, and they ended up like this? Are the martial artists of the Town Demon Office so weak?"

"Principal Officer Zhang, it wasn't just him."

Hearing this, Zhang Datui felt a bit better.

"It seems there are quite a few who came to help Zhang San."