The masked man was thrown backward a distance, and before he could regain his footing, a beam of green light rushed towards him.

This sword light was Han Feng controlling the Azure Cloud Sword, which was heading towards the masked man's chest.

The masked man quickly dodged, but Qingyun Sword was a step faster, and his arm was severely injured.

A deep wound was left on his arm, and blood kept flowing out of the wound.

"Brother, that golden shield and blue light just now, it looked like a magic weapon." The short, rogue cultivator trembled with fear.

"I know that without you reminding me." The tall, rogue cultivator turned pale with fright.

The two were filled with regret, thinking they had found a big fish and could make a fortune.

Unexpectedly, this big fish was not an ordinary fish, but a great white shark.

I wasn't robbing anyone; I was giving them food.

"What... should we do next?" The short man's voice trembled.

"What else can we do? We should run if we can. No matter who wins, we're going to die."

The tall man twisted his body desperately, trying frantically to escape.

Because he knew that whatever they heard or saw while they were there, neither of them could leave safely.

"But my legs are weak!!"

The shorter man also tried, but he was far too slow.

"If you don't want to die here, then come with me."

Driven by his survival instinct, the tall man moved much faster.

Han Feng ignored the two foolish rogue cultivators and focused all his attention on the "masked man" in front of him.