Boom…
As the body of the Vice Manor Master burst into a mist of blood high in the sky.
The immense Black Poison Villa, from the Vice Manor Master to the disciples, all perished.
"Dead." In the distance, Qing Lin widened his eyes, watching the Vice Manor Master turn into a blood mist in the sky.
"This guy is really abnormal." Qing Lin's gaze turned towards Xiao Yi.
But in the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.
"Xiao Yi, are you okay?"
At this moment, although Xiao Yi had finished the battle, his aura had not dissipated; instead, it became even more intense, continually rising.
However, obviously, Xiao Yi seemed unable to bear this continuously soaring aura, his expression extremely pained.
"Ah…" Xiao Yi's originally handsome face gradually contorted.
Pained growls constantly escaped from his mouth.
Crack… crack… crack…
A pair of strong fists clenched, crackling loudly.
"Xiao Yi, you…" Qing Lin exclaimed.
"Stay back." Xiao Yi shouted violently.
