Chapter 1882 - 339

Some people, as they act, tend to add some drama to themselves.

After all, opportunities to take advantage of someone named Li aren't many.

However, having finally caught such a chance to perform, feeling secretly pleased, there's also a tinge of apprehension.

Almost not daring to let this feeling linger for a moment, they actively seek to move on, lest Brother Xiao Yuan truly gets angry.

Zhao Yi lunged down, a claw attack straight at the young man's face.

Run Sheng intercepted sideways, first catching it with a palm, then launching a punch.

A sharp explosion sounded when claw and palm collided.

Zhao Yi used his waist's strength to pivot and avoided Run Sheng's punch.

Run Sheng couldn't care less about any strategy; things requiring brainpower were none of his concern. If he saw anyone trying to harm Xiao Yuan, he would rush up to protect him and then beat the opponent into meat paste.

Zhao Yi knew how daunting Run Sheng's physique was, and after exchanging one move, without pausing, his body twisted like a swimming jiao, attempting to bypass Run Sheng and continue targeting the young man.

Li Zhiyuan stood still, Tan Wenbin behind him unleashed Blood Ape Power, grabbed the young man's shoulder, and quickly retreated.

The young man's feet left the ground, eyes still calmly watching ahead.

Tan Wenbin's reaction was swift, with almost no hesitation, yet with one responding to a move and the other having a plan ready, they were inevitably a beat behind.

Zhao Yi bypassed Run Sheng's obstruction and continued his advance; at this rate, he would certainly catch up.

The two exchanged glances, and Zhao Yi could see his own reflection in the young man's eyes.

He had already thought about how to hold back naturally when he caught up, so that the young man would understand his good intentions.

And let the young man see how much he had progressed after fully integrating with the Black Flood Dragon Skin.

"Huff, huff, huff!"

But just then, Zhao Yi found his speed rapidly dropping. Looking back, it was Run Sheng's Qi Gate behind him, pulling him directionally.

This maneuver puzzled Zhao Yi.

Run Sheng was usually straightforward; when did he learn to do something so meticulous?

Due to this delay, the face of the young man, which was almost within reach for a light pat, suddenly receded.

Zhao Yi frowned.

This move was only partly executed, unable to complete the reversal. Do not let it truly cause a misunderstanding, making the young man think he genuinely wanted to take this chance to harm him.

Once the seed of doubt is planted, things could get troublesome.

Especially in today's scenario, where he had an advantageous position, it was a genuine opportunity to eliminate the young man.

No, I must make amends.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Two accompanying coffin lids burst open, Liang Yan and Liang Li rushed out, one wielding a Soft Sword, the other a Dagger, bypassing Run Sheng from both sides. With a kick on the wall, their speed increased further, charging towards Li Zhiyuan.

Tan Wenbin ignored them, continuing to pull Brother Xiao Yuan back.

"Yah~~~~~ah!"

Lin Shuyou leaped from behind Tan Wenbin, and before even landing, he met the Liang Sisters. Ah You dual mace appeared, aiming to intercept the sisters.

Liang Yan first used her Soft Sword to entwine the golden mace, and then the Soft Sword split in the middle, with another Soft Sword within darting like a silver snake, binding Lin Shuyou's other mace.

The elder sister exerted strength, Sword Qi rippling, willing to clash head-on with Lin Shuyou in White Crane True Monarch form to create space for her sister to continue the assault on the young man.

However, Lin Shuyou wasn't panicked at all; he simply flashed his Shuping and opened his mouth at Liang Li, who was about to successfully skim past him.

A wisp of black smoke spewed out, carrying numerous trident shadows, breaking through like bamboo.

Liang Li dared not take this skill head-on and had to switch from advancing to side-flipping, her twin daggers dancing like lightning, shattering all those trident shadows.

After landing, Liang Li retreated a few steps, feeling her wrists go numb. This skill's strength was much higher than she imagined.

If she had ignored it just now, her spirit might have become riddled with holes. Even if the leader was willing to light the Heavenly Lamp again to heal her, it would take a long time.

Lin Shuyou exerted force with both arms, two golden maces making a sonorous sound, shattering the Sword Qi attached by Liang Yan on top.

Liang Yan felt a suffocation in her chest, a sweetness in her throat, and had no choice but to release the Soft Sword entangling the golden mace and then stagger back.

Having repelled the two women, Lin Shuyou didn't pursue aggressively, instead stepping back half a step, raising both arms, holding the Double Mace horizontally, covering Brother Xiao Yuan's retreat.

Simultaneously, his gaze pierced between the two women, looking at Zhao Yi being pulled back by Run Sheng.

The White Crane True Monarch slightly raised his chin, a defiant look on his face.

For Lin Shuyou, showcasing his progress in front of Three-eyed was tantamount to returning home to feast.

All this happened in a flash.

The sudden attack in a narrow environment should have thrown the other side into disarray, but unexpectedly, it was their own side that was in shambles.

Zhao Yi could only mutter in his heart: Brother Xiao Yuan, you have to be rational, for heaven's sake, don't be impulsive.

With Tan Wenbin's pull, Li Zhiyuan withdrew from the tomb cave.

When they stopped, Tan Wenbin didn't forget to add a touch of force with his palm facing forward, helping Brother Xiao Yuan counteract the inertia so that Brother Xiao Yuan stood steadily.

"Boom!"

Without any concerns, Run Sheng brandished the Yellow River Shovel, an immense Qi Force caused the tomb to collapse, dust soaring into the air.

With the view obstructed, Tan Wenbin immediately switched to his hearing, and then with a swift movement, came to Brother Xiao Yuan's right side, as two vines broke through the floor tiles, intending to stab the youngster.