"Senior, are you going to let us out?"
Jiang Yun and Qin Hao were stunned, somewhat unable to believe it.
"Cowards, what use are you? Get out!" A majestic voice shouted angrily.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
"Bang bang!"
Two terrifying blue lightning bolts shot out, directly blasting Qin Hao and Jiang Yun away, even penetrating the barrier to fly outside the palace.
Feeling this dreadful power, Gu Chenfeng thought to himself, "As expected, it's the Half-Immortal Realm."
"So fast!" Nalan Ziye's pretty face changed dramatically.
"Junior Brother!" Yang Ke'Er was utterly shocked, her heart filled with panic.
Jiang Yun and Qin Hao had already been blasted out of the palace.
"Don't worry, they are not yet qualified to die by my hands." The ethereal voice sounded once more.
Hearing this, Yang Ke'Er finally felt relieved.
The voice fell silent.
A young man in white, with a phantom-like figure, appeared out of thin air on the square.
