Ji Wuming's punch was filled with anger.
Even though it was rushed, he still had 30% of his strength.
The fierce gale let out a piercing whistle as a huge fist shadow smashed towards Su Mu!
"Stop!"
Ji Qiubai shouted loudly. With a hand seal, the ground surged, and a huge stone door flickering with earthen yellow spiritual light blocked in front of her and Su Mu.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the fist shadow dissipated and the stone door collapsed.
Looking at the scene of smoke and dust rising in front of him, Ji Wuming snorted coldly, and his anger subsided by more than half.
He waved his palm, and a hurricane blew over, blowing away the dust and revealing Ji Qiubai, who looked unhappy.
"The situation is urgent. I can't be bothered to talk nonsense with you. Leave immediately!"
Ji Wuming with his hands and grabbed at Ji Qiubai, wanting to take her away forcefully.
" Then what about Young Master?!"
Ji Qiubai asked unwillingly.
