Qi Feixiong, the master of the gate, is a master of nine innate weights. He was killed in seconds.

"Let's run away!"

A sharp voice broke the short silence.

For a moment, dozens of talented people realized that they might be the next to die, so they all started to eat milk and fled around.

"Hum!"

Song Yan snorted coldly and locked his eyes on a deputy owner of Hubao Gate, reminding everyone that it was he who fled for his life. However, Song Yan did not feel that he was kind, but to create chaos and escape for himself.

"Go!"

The golden sword-light rolled back and headed straight for...