"Not leaving?"
"Then stay!"
The old man in the black robe revealed his murderous intent.
He leaped out from the courtyard.
A trail of fire followed behind him.
He raised his hand and swung forward.
"Roar!"
A dazzling flame sword beam slashed towards Mr. Yang.
"It's a trap, retreat quickly!"
Mr. Yang exclaimed.
There were still six First Grade Qi Refining Realm powerhouses ambushed on the mountaintop, which clearly indicated a problem.
As he spoke.
He slashed out with his sword.
Innate Primordial Power surged, and the dazzling sword beam pierced through the layer of firelight, slashing directly toward the old man in black, and the two became tangled in a fierce battle.
Both were innate.
The strength of the old man in black was obviously stronger than Mr. Yang, but it wasn't easy to capture or kill Mr. Yang either.
Moreover, the old man in black knew that as long as he held up Mr. Yang, the others could kill Han Dong and Bao Longwei.
"Dong'Er, run quickly!"
