The figures of the nine secret guards also flew out upside down, with blood spraying from their mouths, and were severely injured by Ling Xiao's finger.

even!!

Two of them had completely lost their vitality before their figures even hit the ground.

"Walk!!"

The remaining seven people shouted in surprise, turned around and fled towards the end of the ancient forest.

Mo Wuya's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately did not dare to hesitate any longer, and his figure also disappeared from the spot.

"Want to leave?"

Ling Xiao sneered and turned to look at Han Qingqiu, "You are seriously injured. Return to the realm first and leave the other matters to me."

"Sir...be careful."

Han Qingqiu pursed her red lips tightly and nodded gently.

Especially the cold and domineering look on the young man's face made her feel a faint fear in her heart.

With a wave of his hand, powerful enemies were wiped out. He was probably talking about people like Young Master, right?

"Buzz."
Chapter completed!