"Agreed!" The few did not hesitate to respond.

As long as they could kill Liu Yi, they were willing to do anything.

Seeing the united front of the seven, determined to annihilate him, Liu Yi's heart was already in turmoil. At this moment, he no longer harbored ambitions of world domination but sought to swiftly escape these pursuers for a chance at survival.

Feng Wujue once again suspended the Consonance Sword in mid-air, blood from his fingertip ...