"Bang!"
He slammed hard into the ground.
At the same time, the figure of the bearded man had already rushed towards Luo Qingtong.
"Haha! Immortal Elixir!"
Seeing the multicolored aura continuously emanating from within the tripod furnace, the beardless man's face was filled with pride.
"Run!"
Yu Sihuang, gritting his teeth and spitting out blood, coldly shouted.
That face, bewitchingly beautiful and as delicate as a woman's, was full of anxious colors.
The girl's strength was merely at the Martial King Realm, not a match for the Saint Realm.
Her talent was exceptional, yet her strength did not show. Once caught by the opponent, a tragic end was certain.
Yu Sihuang was not someone who pitied or cherished beauty, but for some reason, looking at the girl in front of him, he did not want her to become someone else's Forbidden Concubine!
Or perhaps, a girl with such a demeanor simply should not become someone else's Forbidden Concubine!
"Run!"
