Su Yu's eyes flashed like lightning, causing even the space in the Immortal Palace to tremble.
The sight of her gaze scared both Taoist Qingyu and the elderly ancestor of Qingxuan so much that their hair stood on end, sensing the arrival of the breath of death.
Fearful to the extreme, the two hurriedly prostrated themselves on the ground of the Immortal Palace, their voices trembling as they said, "No, we have no objections."
"Qingxuan Immortal Sect is willing to die for our senior, it's our honor!"
At this time, neither Taoist Qingyu nor the elderly ancestor of Qingxuan remembered that not long ago they had been spying on Huangling Island, coveting the ambitions to seize it.
Facing the Immortal Might of Su Yu and the attention of Gao Yuanyuan, the only thing on Taoist Qingyu's and the elderly ancestor of Qingxuan's minds was begging for mercy to save their lives.
It wasn't long before.
