Li Qing couldn't make heads or tails of how these two were fighting this battle, so naturally, he had no way to judge who was in the right or wrong.
However, listening to the conversation between Xuan Chen Zhenren and Jing Yan, it seemed that neither Xuan Chen Zhenren nor the gray-robed middle-aged man was intending to continue their brawl with each other, but instead they turned their attention to dealing with each other's allies.
"Yan'er, are that gray-robed man's techniques very troublesome?" Li Qing whispered.
With a faint smile on her lips, Jing Yan winked at Li Qing and said, "Indeed, they are somewhat troublesome, but they are not enough to trouble me. Watch as I take down this old sneak."
She suddenly formed hand seals, and muttered something very slowly; then she gently stomped on the ground.
