"I think it would be best to retreat a little further," the black cat murmured softly, glancing into the distance.
Yu Ziqing complied readily, immediately flying another twenty or thirty miles back.
He didn't have to worry about Feng Buju and Xi Yang; Xi Yang was running even faster than him, and Feng Buju initially thought he could help.
But when he saw a Black Dragon begin battling a Ninth Tier Strong, he silently retreated with Yu Ziqing.
Originally, seeing two more Ninth Tier entities appear made the back of his head go cold, and he had already thought about how to leave the Feng family's legacy and some message.
Who would have thought that one of the Ninth Tier seemed to believe the situation here was completely under control, glanced once, and then left.
And that Mountain Goat Demon he always thought was merely highly knowledgeable was actually a Black Dragon.
