This series of movements was so fast that Fuh Xueemei only had time to let out a scream, without any chance to resist.
A mere Nascent Soul Stage in front of a mighty Middle Stage Concentrating God is really like a grasshopper.
Qiann Yan had no need for face, nor did she fear being accused of bullying the weak.
If she didn't act, it would be her disciples who would suffer.
Face? Protecting her disciples is what counts, who cares about face, after all, can't eat with that.
"Uncle Chu…" Song Qingyun felt a chill witnessing Qiann Yan's actions. Today's Uncle Chu seemed a bit off, so she quickly took two steps back, "Why are you here, I wonder if Master is doing well?"
She mentioned Chu Pingyu only to remind Qiann Yan that they had connections, and it might be best not to act rashly.
After all, everyone knew that this formidable Middle Stage Concentrating God cared most for the Chu Family.
