Chapter 1347: Chapter 1347: Pitfalls Everywhere! Ye Qiu had used them once before to deal with Elder Mu, but Shang Di helped not because he wanted to assist Ye Qiu, but because he had just made a statement. Between him and Ye Qiu, he wished nothing more than for Ye Qiu to be slapped to death by Elder Mu. Now Ye Qiu had come again, wanting them to help. That was impossible. “Brothers, stop this guy!” Ye Qiu shouted to the six Angels and Shang Di. However, they remained unmoved. They had just fought with Elder Mu and were still nursing their wounds. Stepping in now would be suicide. Besides, they held grudges against Ye Qiu and had no reason to help him. “This guy is too despicable. Are we that close with him? Screw the brotherhood, who is his brother?” cursed Angel Kesuxi. “Shameless, this Easterner is too shameless, a disgrace among humans.” Listening to the six Angels cursing him, Ye Qiu didn’t have the time to argue back. His eyes flashed, and he instantly darted among them, causing Elder Mu’s attack, which was meant for him, to hit the six Angels instead. This move of Ye Qiu’s, which involved others unwittingly, infuriated the six Angels. They ignored Elder Mu and all attacked Ye Qiu. Seeing the situation take a turn for the worse, Ye Qiu didn’t dare linger among these birdmen. He immediately made a run for it. Otherwise, in a moment, he would be chased not only by Elder Mu but also by these birdmen. Elder Mu cast a harsh glance at the Angels. He wasn’t in the mood to deal with these defeated generals; capturing Ye Qiu was his main goal now. His figure blurred, and he pursued again. Once Elder Mu’s silhouette disappeared, the six Angels breathed a sigh of relief, and even Shang Di relaxed slightly. “God, we can’t let this slide. We have grudges with both of them. Are we just going to leave it at that?” “How about this: we follow them, and if they end up exhausting each other, we can step in for revenge and kill both of them, pulling off a mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind strategy?” Kidd suggested. “That’s not a bad idea, but we’ll let God make the final decision,” said Archangel Amura. As the angels looked at him, Shang Di softly said, “Alright, today we’ll play the oriole and watch, to see who among them can survive till the end.” Shang Di, leading the six Angels, quickly followed. This time, they intended to observe the battle before deciding whether or not to intervene. Ye Qiu didn’t run wildly in circles; he adjusted his direction instantly. During this time, Elder Mu pursued closely behind, occasionally launching an attack. In the face of a strong opponent like Elder Mu, Ye Qiu couldn’t care about saving face. He dodged the attacks clumsily, quickly climbing a Weapon Mountain and then another. Elder Mu was basically impossible to shake off. Ye Qiu was calculating internally, but he had to try; he couldn’t just surrender. His internal power had only four-tenths left, and it continued to diminish with his frantic running. “To hell with it, it’s a dead end anyway,” Ye Qiu gritted his teeth, continuing to press on, while Elder Mu persistently chased him. In fact, Elder Mu had also expended significant energy. After such an extended effort, he had only six or seven-tenths of strength left. He hadn’t expected it to be so laborious chasing someone at the King Rank. Of course, the considerable exertion Elder Mu faced also involved previous bouts with Shang Di and the Angels. Though he was powerful, relying solely on his physical strength wasn’t easy for him. Ye Qiu’s frantic, erratic path led him wherever there was rough terrain. With one fleeing and one chasing, Ye Qiu’s power dropped to three-tenths, while Elder Mu maintained six-tenths of his strength. The situation grew increasingly perilous. Ye Qiu felt he couldn’t last much longer. His legs were growing numb from the prolonged sprint, and his body’s muscles were taut, showing signs of fatigue, making him yearn for a long rest. But Ye Qiu couldn’t stop. Stopping meant falling into Elder Mu’s hands. At such a critical moment, being caught by Elder Mu would make seizing the treasure even more hopeless. “Those damn birdmen are truly useless. Can’t they even inflict some harm on this old bastard? What so-called gods, just rubbish,” Ye Qiu cursed, quite displeased that Shang Di and the six Angels couldn’t pose a threat to Elder Mu. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be running like a dog being chased, unable to stop. Fortunately, Shang Di and the others didn’t hear these words. Otherwise, they would probably also join in with Elder Mu to chase Ye Qiu. At this moment, Shang Di and others followed from a distance, not too close but not too far either, to avoid losing them. Seeing Ye Qiu fleeing in such a sorry state was satisfying for Shang Di, who almost got destroyed by this Easterner and intended to pay back this grudge sooner or later. “I hope you survive, as long as you have one breath left, because I want to kill you myself,” Shang Di thought to himself. Complaining wouldn’t help. After a bout of grumbling, Ye Qiu concentrated again, continuing his escape. During this period, he encountered many figures, but Ye Qiu paid no heed and rushed directly towards them, causing Elder Mu’s attacks to fall indiscriminately, angering many who wanted to avenge against Mu. However, when they saw the murderous Elder Mu, they immediately settled down and resorted to cursing Ye Qiu instead. Ye Qiu had completely become a marked man, leaving destruction everywhere he went. Many Martial Artists, upon seeing the frantic Ye Qiu, immediately took a detour, not giving Ye Qiu the chance to come close, to avoid getting caught in trouble. “Damn, why do these guys lack any sympathy?” Ye Qiu’s expression darkened, wishing he had someone to help him deal with Elder Mu, but no one was willing. These cowardly people. With no one approaching, Ye Qiu’s plan was foiled, leaving him to dash madly in a direction once more. The source of thɪs content is ⓝovelFire.net After running dozens of miles, Ye Qiu suddenly rubbed his eyes brightly, his eyes glowing, appearing as if he’d found a savior. Ye Qiu was filled with strength and ran straight ahead because he was familiar with the figures there, especially the man with a red cape, blonde hair, and green fangs. Armand and his group of vampires were discussing how to get out of here when they suddenly saw Ye Qiu appear, shouting inexplicable words, leaving them stunned. Meanwhile, Shang Di and the six Angels, trailing from far behind, clearly heard the words “brothers, help me,” and couldn’t help but tremble, immediately realizing Ye Qiu was up to his tricks again. “I wonder who will be that unlucky,” Shang Di couldn’t help but look forward with a hint of anticipation. When he saw Armand’s face, Shang Di nearly burst into laughter. Who would have thought Ye Qiu would involve these bloodsucking pests? What great news! “King, that guy, and that old guy, do they intend to be thorough in their extermination?” A vampire, seeing the aggressive approach of Ye Qiu and Elder Mu, fumed with rage. Armand’s face turned grim. They had fought with Elder Mu only a few days prior and hadn’t expected Elder Mu to pursue them again. Did he intend to wipe out the entire vampire clan? “All vampires, listen up, for these two, kill without mercy!” Armand declared, murderous intent evident.