But she didn't expect that a change in the tune would suddenly make Su Sheng's heartbeat accelerate, his blood and Qi unstable. If he was already like this, there was even less need to mention others.
The white-haired old man looked at the wound on his chest, turned around, and ran out. He needed to get away from the influence of the Assisting Battle Tune, forcefully take down this Su whelp—otherwise, tonight, he would become a laughing stock.
"Thinking of leaving? Better to leave your life behind!"
Su Sheng hurried to follow, but it was as if he was holding back, failing to produce even a shadowy afterimage. However, after a few steps, a faint shadow finally emerged behind him.
Everyone was horrified, and Tang Shaoquan was screaming madly, "My God, Mister Su wasn't even in his Great Grandmaster state during the battle just now. He crossed an entire realm and slashed an elder with one strike, this is absolutely maddening."
