"Release that girl!"
Tutizhe Immortal let out an angry shout.
He pointed his wooden staff at Asura, his eyes blazing with fire, filled with wrath.
This Asura had the audacity to kidnap Mahadeva's daughter!
Completely unrestrained!
This was outrageous!
Asura was startled, his body shook, and as he held Wuyou Miao across his arm, he immediately thought of fleeing.
But as he took a closer look, the wariness in Asura's eyes lessened considerably.
"Tutizhe Immortal?!"
Asura let out a cold sneer.
He recognized this immortal who had long been cultivating in Kailash, who indeed had some prestige there.
However...
One immortal could not stop him!
Asura raised his arm sideways, holding Wuyou Miao by the nape, cautious of her flailing fists, and let out a cold laugh at Tutizhe Immortal.
"Hmph!"
"You didn't call for help and dared to come after me alone!"
Asura's gaze turned cold.
Whoosh!
