If he didn't seize this chance to kill as many Neon masters as possible, letting them escape would be like letting a tiger return to the mountains—an endlessly growing threat.
But after witnessing Zhao Xuanqi send An Yuan Wuyan flying with a single palm and then blow open East Mountain Good Horses's chest with another move, Furukawa Naoto was terrified beyond measure. Any will to fight had vanished. Before Zhao Xuanqi could even give chase, he was already in motion, turning to flee.
They had already lost any chance of defeating their opponent. To stay would only be to die in vain.
As he fled, he saw a figure burst from the water just ahead of him. It was An Yuan Wuyan.
Upon breaking the surface, An Yuan Wuyan did the exact same thing.
He didn't hesitate for a second, turning to flee out of the harbor.
