"I originally didn't want to make a move myself, brat, you forced my hand. Die!"
Just when the frail old man was about to touch Ren Feifan.
A cold voice emerged from the first cave!
"Stop!"
It was the voice of a Saint Doctor's Gate disciple!
Rumble...
A golden light shot out from within!
Instantly touching the frail old man's green longsword!
The sounds of clash were incessant, rolling waves of energy forced Ren Feifan and Han Chen to retreat step by step!
"Saint Doctor's Gate disciples, who dares to challenge, get lost!"
A soft roar, immense power surged from the golden light, pushing the force to its limits.
Power exploded, the frail old man's green longsword was instantly sent flying, the mighty force even made the Saint Doctor's Gate disciple retreat repeatedly.
Thud thud thud...
His legs stomped the ground consecutively, leaving deep imprints on the surface as the frail old man retreated backward in embarrassment.
