"What? Zhang Bin is here? Did a powerful expert from Taiqing Sect arrive?"
Zhang Xue's face was filled with surprise, but also worry.
Because if the strength is not enough, Zhang Bin might be killed alive by the Shushan Ancestor.
There is precedent for this.
There's a living example.
"It's just Zhang Bin by himself, and he brought some youth disciples from Daoyi Sect and Taiqing Sect."
Zhang Hangkui grabbed Zhang Xue's hand and pulled her outside.
"He came alone? Isn't he just courting death?"
Zhang Xue's face revealed deep fear, her heart nearly shattered.
Endless disappointment swept over her, and endless sadness also surged within.
"No, no, no, he's not here to die; he's here to save you."
Zhang Hangkui said with a smile, "You'll soon find out."
Soon, he brought Zhang Xue to the scene.
Then, Zhang Xue froze as if she were an idiot.
Because she saw the Shushan Ancestor being crushed by a giant ox, kneeling there, half of his body pressed into the dirt.
