The Magic Gun, carrying immense force, slammed into Old Madman's vulnerable side, sending him crashing into the bamboo forest mixed with a terrifying aura. However, Long Yan knew that such force alone was definitely not enough to kill Old Madman.
Though Long Yan did not understand the man before him well, he had a long-standing feeling: Old Madman might be an even stronger figure than his own grandfather, Long Qingtu. At this point, the surrounding blood mist had dispersed.
Grasping the soft and boneless hand of Qing Li nearby, Long Yan sprinted madly toward the bamboo forest's entrance. Even now, while still in the Qilin Blood Demon Transformation state, he knew he was in no way a match for Old Madman.
The earlier successful surprise attack was only because Old Madman had just freed himself from Time Binding. If he had been a second slower, Old Madman might have sliced Long Yan cleanly in two.
