The white-robed elder stared coldly at Qin Qing, his intent to kill not the least bit concealed.
"Young man, you should not meddle in other people's affairs!"
"Otherwise, death is the price you must pay!"
With his killing intent fully revealed, the white-robed elder suddenly stepped forward, his figure flickering like a white shadow arriving in an instant.
Meanwhile, right behind Qin Qing, a black shadow flashed into existence. Just as the white-robed elder was about to touch Qin Qing, the black shadow suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura, accompanied by a fearsome burst of thunder and lightning.
"This is bad!"
Behind them, Hou Yuan and the others showed expressions of absolute shock.
The white-robed elder's face also registered great alarm.
He had scented the danger and hurried to retreat.
But it was too late!
He, a cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm and a martial arts ancestor, now felt a sense of powerlessness!
"Boom!"
Thunder roared!
