Only then did Yu wenqing let out a long sigh.
His heart trembled, and his killing intent rose.
Xia qingchen was only at the ninth level of the minor astral plane, yet he already had the power to threaten him.
When he really broke through to the middle star position, wouldn't he die without a burial place?
After casting a glance at the remnant air currents that were rushing toward Xia qingchen, Yu wenqing pointed with a finger.
That air current was controlled and rapidly closed in on Xia qingchen with a complicated trajectory.
Just as he was about to approach.
The air suddenly exploded.
Xia qingchen had a bad premonition and had already used his movement technique to retreat.
However, he was still too late.
His chest was hit by the aftermath of a gust of air.
His internal organs shook violently.
There was a metallic taste in his throat.
