Just as Lan Yingying was searching for an opportunity to escape, a clear, pleasant voice sounded by her ear.
"Mother! I've come to help you!"
"Ying'Er!" Lan Yingying's expression changed drastically as she shouted, "Get back! You're no match for him!"
Lan Yingying's voice was laced with anxiety and a hint of panic. Having fought him to this point, she was perfectly clear on her opponent's strength—it was the absolute power of a Grandmaster! Ying'Er's own strength was formidable, perhaps even enough to be considered a champion among the younger generation. But against an old-school Dragon and Tiger Master like him, she would surely suffer a crushing defeat.
But unfortunately, Lan Yingying's warning came too late. Lan Yingjun's figure shot forward, a faint glow flickering on her palm as she struck viciously at the Vajra Giant.
