Little Kingfisher, Jinghong, and Youhuang were all dumbfounded by this unexpected turn of events.
Three pairs of astonished eyes looked at each other, stupefied on the spot.
*
Outside the splendid palace, a fierce battle was taking place. The three little ones were bravely fighting against the masters of Everlasting Palace. The white-haired old man was so furious that his nose was almost crooked.
The remaining Everlasting Palace disciples, unable to do anything, hid themselves far away, stretching their necks to watch the excitement.
The Everlasting Palace Master's face grew dark, as though it could almost drip with ink.
"Palace Master,"
the white-haired old man said maliciously, trying to egg him on: "This woman is too strong, we are no match for her. Why not activate the great Formation that protects our sect…?"
"Spatial Freeze!"
