A Farewell

Hou Sai Lei waved again and the summoned skeletons rushed out.

At his current rank and strength, the skeletons too were proportionately stronger as well.

Sho shoo…!

Using two bows formed from their bones, the skeletons shot large bone arrows at full speed.

Every bone arrow struck right at the men in purple robes. In just a few breaths, more than twenty of the slaves were killed on the spot.

The sharp-mouthed man's face changed as he turned his head and whipped his horse to pick up the pace, fleeing into the distance.

The remaining people fled too. They quickly mounted their horses and rode as fast as they could. In the blink of an eye, they had reached more than ten feet farther than the bone arrows could reach.

Shi Mu waved his hand and a golden sword of light flew out. In mid-air, a figure and shadow of a dragon-snake appeared in golden light. It flew down at great speed and caught up with the escapee in a flash.

"Flying sword!" The sharp-mouthed man yelled.