The crowd was utterly shaken.
If Compassionate Sage were to witness the desolation of Heavenly Heritage City, who knows if he'd go mad.
The White Tiger was the first to sense the approaching danger, let out a low growl to the crowd, and ran towards the Seven Cities of the Heavenly Abyss.
It deliberately slowed down, allowing everyone to get on its back.
Everyone instantly moved away.
Yue Mingzhu also held Jiang Fan's hand, quickly preparing to move, but she found she couldn't pull Jiang Fan along.
Looking back, she saw Jiang Fan standing in place, showing no intention of leaving.
"Jiang Fan, hurry up!"
"The one Compassionate Sage wants to kill most is you."
Yue Mingzhu said anxiously.
Jiang Fan deeply gazed at her, slowly released her hand, and said, "You and the others go first."
Compassionate Sage's return was just a breath away, and the road to the Qintian Bureau was long and distant.
How could they possibly escape?
