Where did this monster come from?
Before he could figure out everything, the figure of Jiang Chengxuan, surrounded by surging and turbulent blood energy, rapidly expanded in his pupils.
"Damn it!"
The old Nascent Soul cultivator cursed in his heart.
The next moment, a bright yellow shield suddenly rose from his body.
With a loud bang, Jiang Chengxuan's attack hit the bright yellow shield, instantly causing it to dent.
The entire shield's radiance dimmed significantly.
At this point, the old Nascent Soul cultivator was getting anxious.
He quickly spoke, "Junior, no, Fellow Daoist, it's a misunderstanding. What just happened was all a misunderstanding!"
BOOM!
Unexpectedly, before he could finish speaking, Jiang Chengxuan's punch descended again.
This time, the shield on the old Nascent Soul cultivator's body vibrated even more violently.
This terrified him.
