"You're the one who's pig-headed. I come from the Holy Clan. Just you wait!" With a whoosh, he vanished into thin air.
Qin Ming still wanted to keep him for interrogation, to make him answer some questions, but the other party disappeared so quickly.
He harnessed the Yin Yang Qi to pursue, his whole body radiant, like a Golden Crow streaking across the sky. With a boom, he caught up at the courtyard gate and reached out his right hand to grab at him.
With a puff, the white-robed youth's body was shattered, his spine broken. Even so, he managed to rush out of the ancient building area.
He entered the real world, which was certainly not the location of the Thunder Fire Alchemy Hall. Qin Ming dared not resonate with his Spiritual Field, following him out, unwilling to engage in meaningless adventure.
In the next moment, Qin Ming returned to the third courtyard and quickly entered the Seven Treasures Pool, beginning to meditate.
