"Ah! Father, save me quickly!"
Seeing the man appear, Second Young Master Bai shouted even more enthusiastically. As he shouted, he twisted around, bursting the blisters on his back one by one. Consequently, he screamed even louder.
"Just let him go because you say so? Who the hell do you think you are?"
Guan Ling had already fallen into a semi-mad state since he started torturing the fat man. Those waves of pressure seemed to have no effect on him.
His eyes were blood-red, and he looked at the man in white provocatively, seemingly unaware that he faced a Nascent Soul Early Stage expert.
"Courting death!"
The man in white squinted his eyes, raised his palm like a knife, and fiercely chopped at Guan Ling.
"Sword Flash!"
Ye Haochuan, seeing Guan Ling being attacked, panicked instantly. Judging by the power, if Guan Ling was hit, he would undoubtedly be killed instantly. In his urgency, he didn't hesitate and swung his sword to intervene.
"Mantis Blocking the Chariot!"
