"Not good." The old man hurriedly clasped his hands, forming another power. "Young Miss. Please run away! He's far stronger than we originally thought."
The young woman, for the first time, finally broke her cold expression. She was clearly shaken.
Obviously, Mo Xietian didn't plan to let her leave. He took out a small stick and poured his Spiritual Energy as it launched a huge blue flare in the sky.
"That's…" The old man panicked as he saw thirteen people gathering toward them. All of them were women. They seemed to be Mo Xietian's women, but he could see that all of them came from the Joyful Union Sect from their attire. "Three Low Golden Core Stage and ten Peak Phase Foundation Building Stage…"
The young woman sucked a cold breath as she realized there was no escaping anymore. She had thoroughly underestimated Mo Xietian.
