Xing Yu did not fail to see Gu Dao's intent to retreat, but the situation was urgent. Over here, Heir Zong was already in dire straits, facing two adversaries alone.
"Don't you care about your Family Head-" Xing Yu hadn't finished speaking when Gu Dao, startled, had no chance to react. He was sent flying like a rock. Zong Yunqian only felt a gust of wind behind his head, and before he could turn around, a dark shadow had already crashed straight towards Song Gao and Song Yuan.
Fortunately, Song Gao and Song Yuan were somewhat prepared. They leaped aside in a quick step as Gu Dao crashed straight into three trees with loud thuds. Zong Yunqian's face turned ashen. Xing Yu could no longer care for others, seizing the chance to make an escape next time; he could only throw Yin He out.
Song Gao and Song Yuan almost forgot about this ancestor who relied solely on brute strength and lacked any sense of reason.
