Xia Yanbing coldly looked at Nan Haoyuan; she knew the gap between them and Nan Haoyuan's cultivation was too large.
Lin Hongzhuang stepped forward quickly, blocking Xia Yanbing, "Kill me first."
Nan Haoyuan's eyes were cold as he sneered disdainfully, "The women around Qin Yi truly are heroines in no way inferior to men. Since you want to die so much, I'll grant you your wish."
With these words, he raised his hand and struck out.
The terrifying palm wind distorted the entire area before him.
How terrifying is a palm strike from a Divine Separation Middle Stage expert?
Not just Xia Yanbing and Lin Hongzhuang; even if everyone combined forces, they couldn't withstand Nan Haoyuan's strike.
In a panic, Xia Yanbing hurriedly pulled Lin Hongzhuang behind her.
The terrifying palm wind swept in like a stormy sea.
Xia Yanbing and Lin Hongzhuang felt cold all over; no one can truly remain indifferent in the face of death.
"Sister-in-law, sister Linlin..."
