This sudden turn of events left the martial artists watching in shock.
"Xiao Ye!"
Tang Rou and Huang Taiji, watching the battle, both had their expressions change drastically.
But their strength was not equal to Xiao Ye's, so how could they help Xiao Ye?
Roar!
Little White raised its head and roared. Its body quickly enlarged, wanting to rush over to help, but there was no time. It could only watch helplessly as the titled Emperor Martial struck at Xiao Ye with a hateful palm, sealing the heavens and earth.
"Hmph, Crane Emperor, you damned old scoundrel, how dare you try to harm my disciple so freely? If you want to kill my disciple, then I'll kill you!"
