The Heavenly Immortal Realm man turned his head and looked back, seeing no one behind him. His heart skipped a beat, but he instinctively thought that Alfred Weaver was trying to mislead them to turn around, just to seize the chance to flee.
Where could she escape to in front of me?
He was not flustered.
However, in the next second, an endless Sword Intent suddenly enveloped him, each strand bearing a chilling coldness. In an instant, the hairs on his back stood on end.
He sharply turned his head and instinctively retreated backward.
What he saw was fierce Sword Qi.
Behind the Sword Qi was Carson Flores, with a solemn expression, pointing at him with sword-like fingers.
He was terrified, as if his liver and gallbladder would crack.
He had never seen such fierce and sharp Sword Qi!
Instinctively, he summoned a piece of Defense Treasure, but before it could even shimmer, it twisted, shattered, and crumbled under the vast Sword Qi.
He retreated rapidly!
