On the roof, Ji Minglou watched as the Golden Arhat chased after Yun Shuang and frowned deeply.
Yun Shuang had exhausted too much energy. She probably did not have much internal strength to deal with Golden Arhat.
He turned around and was about to fly down when he was blocked by the Purple Marquis's sword.
Purple Marquis asked indifferently, "Hall Master Ji, make things clear first. Are you going to kill Palace Lord Yun or save her?"
Ji Minglou said coldly, "What does it have to do with you?"
Purple Marquis said unrestrainedly, "If you're going to kill her, I'll compete fairly with you. If you're saving her, I won't let you go!"
Ji Minglou sneered disdainfully. "Do you think you can stop me?"
Purple Marquis smiled arrogantly. "I might not have been able to stop you in the past, but Hall Master Ji has fought with Palace Lord Yun for so long. You must have exhausted a lot of strength. Let me guess? Is there still half left?"
