At this moment, a hundred miles from where Xu Ping'an was,
Song Lingxue hid behind a giant rock, her face filled with anxiety.
In front of her, four figures were locked in a fierce battle with the Golden Winged Cloud Peng.
These four were none other than Du Yuan, Tang Qingyu, Song Kaitian, and Yu Chenglin.
All four of them were quite strong, but against the Golden Winged Cloud Peng, they still seemed utterly outmatched.
However, it seemed the Golden Winged Cloud Peng had no intention of killing them and was merely toying with them at the moment.
"Bang!"
With a swipe of its claw, the blade light from Song Kaitian's sword was shattered, and he, along with his entire body, was slammed harshly into the ground.
He created an immensely deep crater upon impact.
Upon seeing this, Song Lingxue's face drained of color with fright.
