Luo Xinglie and the rest of the people woke up suddenly from shock, all looking a bit off. Two Astral Reaching Realm warriors were gone instantly, it only had been such a short while. Furthermore, they were both killed by Ye Chen, although the second masked man was mostly wounded by the Thunder Freer.
"Master Thunder Freer, Ye Chen, you guys should get back on the Wind Eagle first." Luo Xinglie knew it was not a place for chitchat, so he suggested.
"Okay!" Thunder Freer did not reject. The zhen yuan he had burnt would not be repaired in a short time, so he would have to have a time out.
Waiting until Thunder Freer and Ye Chen had gotten on, a group of Wind Eagles had carried everyone and flew into the distance.
After a couple of hours, Thunder Freer opened his eyes and let out a breath into the incoming wind. It was so powerful that the incoming wind was shattered instantly.