"Thank you, senior, for your assistance."
Bai Tu hurriedly clasped his fists and thanked him, guessing in his heart, "It's just a mere illusion; he must be a powerful figure from the Artifact Refining Pavilion."
In the Imperial City, Bai Tu was unfamiliar with the place, and it was impossible for anyone to save him, let alone dare to oppose the Ouyang Family. Bai Tu first thought of the Artifact Refining Pavilion.
After all, Xiao Hanfeng had said he wouldn't stand by and do nothing.
"Who exactly are you?" A Golden Core stage cultivator, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, said angrily, "Are you determined to oppose my Ouyang Family? Even though you are at the Nascent Soul stage, the Ouyang Family is not the least bit afraid."
"Is the Ouyang Family very strong?" The illusion coldly said, "I'm protecting this kid. If you don't want to die, scram."
"You!" The three Golden Core stage cultivators were furious.
