Ignoring Xu Qinglai's Chaotic Divine Bell Sound, responding with brute force counterattack, even able to crush his White Bone Arrow unexpectedly, such methods, such dominance, gave Lanting Bamboo immense shock.
Even as a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, at this moment, his nerves were in chaos, his face pale with fear.
"How could there be such a master in Yujing City, at such an age, with such cultivation, it must be High Skill for sure."
Lanting Bamboo's mind was racing, trembling with fear.
However, before he had a chance to ponder deeply, Zhang Fan's fierce gaze was already upon him.
"Don't... don't come over..." Lanting Bamboo's face twitched, instinctively retreating.
Buzz...
Just at that moment, a hum rose to the sky, a terrifying aura burst from the deep pit, sweeping away the lingering dust.
"I didn't expect that beast to really find a helper..."
Xu Qinglai moved like the wind, stepping forward, slowly opening the oil paper umbrella in his hand.
