The middle-aged man was already half a notch stronger than him, but his strength had suddenly increased significantly. How could he withstand it!
"Crack!" With a crisp sound, Qian Guanyu's defensive talisman crumbled like paper under that force, and his magical artifact was sent flying by the middle-aged man.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a loud noise, a strong shockwave sent Qian Guanyu flying, blood gushing out as his face turned deathly pale.
"Fellow Daoist Qian!" Zhao Tianquan and Li Huachan were shocked, their hearts tightening.
Even Xu Ping's expression slightly darkened, thinking to himself, 'Looks like we need to escape!'
In a situation where it was inconvenient to reveal his true strength, his group was undoubtedly no match.
However, he still had to rescue these people. They were useful for maintaining stability in the Ten Thousand Mountains.
Just as the middle-aged man was about to deal a killing blow to Qian Guanyu, Xu Ping made his move.
