At this moment, Xue Kuang has suffered two heavy blows. His entire robe is in tatters, and that top-grade Spiritual Treasure, the Golden Silk Thin Armor, has shattered as well, with his hair disheveled, looking utterly wretched.
Although Qin Yang hadn't been injured, he had just exerted himself to the limit, activating the Extreme Cold Ice Lotus and launching the "Extreme Cold Freeze," depleting a considerable amount of his Heart Power and Spiritual Power, leaving his face somewhat pale.
However, Qin Yang apparently wasn't bothered by these concerns, as his gaze turned and fell upon Zilan and the others.
"Feiyang, Zilan, Huozhu, Shui Yuan, take action!"
Qin Yang sternly shouted at the group.
Taking advantage of the moment when the old ghost is heavily wounded, now is the time to take his life. It's an opportunity to beat a drowning dog, and there can't be even the slightest hesitation!
