"Little beast..."
In the midst of the roaring Qi Force hot stream, the black-robed elder hastily retreated, emitting a frantic voice as his hair became disheveled and scattered.
The astonishing clashing might made the others glance sideways.
Whoosh!
Only to see the black-robed elder retreat dozens of feet, his clothing torn in several places, forehead and legs bearing a few scratches.
The recent confrontation was essentially a group beating by Chen Yu and his two companions.
The key was,
Chen Yu could withstand the burning poison of his "Red Evil Technique"; the area of effect sword moves formed by the "Heavy-Light Sword Technique" were eerily peculiar.
If it were just Chen Yu alone, the black-robed steward wouldn't have feared at all.
But with Chen Yu taking the brunt of the frontal attacks, Senior Brother Pei and Tong Yuling had no reservations, going all out with their attacks, which were not to be underestimated.
For a moment,
