The Martial Arts Grandmaster at his peak had the ability to walk on air and the power to split mountains with a single palm. Within a few moments, he had rushed to the edge of the cliff.
Not far away, several people were walking along the plank road.
Whoosh...
Several people walked on air, swiftly rising from that plank road.
"Who dares disturb the peace of the ancient Dao Qing!" Shen Congwu shouted.
"A mere ancient Dao Qing, I don't even have it in my sights!" a voice fell.
Whoosh whoosh...
Several voices encircled from all sides, Tang Ru was among them.
"Tang Ru?" Shen Congwu was stunned, saying, "You're actually mingling with these people?"
"Hmph." Tang Ru snorted coldly and said, "Shut up, take down the ancient Dao Qing, and we will head north, pressuring Mount Tian, attacking the Holy Ruins Palace, and killing the Saintess. After that, the master will belong to me alone!"
