Even with the intervention of the Purple-Robed Elder, that powerful Sword Qi still struck down, landing fiercely on the White-Robed Elder!
The airwaves rolled immediately; the clothes on the White-Robed Elder's body were shredded by the powerful airwaves, hardly a piece intact!
A shocking blood mark appeared on his body!
The elder slammed heavily to the ground, unable to control himself, "Pfft!" and spat out a mouthful of blood!
The Purple-Robed Elder saw his companion in trouble, his face changed drastically, and quickly took an elixir from his waist to feed the White-Robed Elder.
"Sit down and recuperate for a while. As for this kid, I'll talk to him."
This was the only solution for the moment.
The White-Robed Elder nodded. As he swallowed the elixir, he took a deep look at Ren Feifan, then closed his eyes, beginning to cultivate.
He appeared calm, but no one knew what kind of storm surged in his heart!
What is the origin of this human kid?
