Hong Qingyun's furious yell fell on everyone's ears.
On the training ground, Hong Fang and others heard the roar and couldn't help but look up.
They also noticed Hong Shisan's act of rushing into the sky at the same moment.
But even Gu Cangtian had been defeated, how could Hong Shisan, with his cultivation at only the Elixir Realm, possibly be a match for Hong Qingyun?
Only Hong Mingyue, with her bright and piercing gaze, who had crossed hands with Hong Shisan, understood all too well that Hong Shisan was not as simple as he seemed.
Looking up at the sky again, Hong Qingyun's figure couldn't even support itself, and he staggered from mid-air, tumbling to the ground.
"Father?" Hong Fang and the others wanted to step forward to help.
But they were pushed away by Hong Qingyun, beads of sweat falling from his face, and the hair that was already pitch black quickly lost its color, turning white.
