Han Xin was taken aback by the sudden blow. His cultivation base was far weaker than King Yang Qiu to begin with, so he could not see the fist incoming. Along with a hint of black mist, the fist smashed through a helmet that suddenly appeared around his head and landed heavily on his face. He gave a terrible cry, and was thrown into the inner area of the tent.
The air rang with soft cries. The flap which separated the tent into two spaces was torn open, revealing dozens of elegantly dressed female Immortals. Upon seeing that Han Xin flew tumbling to them with a red, swollen face, these female Immortals shouted angrily and immediately attacked King Yang Qiu with various flying swords and magical treasures.
