Tao Hang’s expression changed when he heard what they said. He turned to look at Huang Xiaolong.

Casually turning to the beast, Huang Xiaolong muttered, “Save the girl.”

Bowing respectfully, the beast reached out a paw to grab the girl.

It took a mere second to pull her out of the encirclement, and when the ghost corpse in charge of attacking her lost its target, it focused on the man.

The blood drained from his face.

“You!” The man pointed at Huang Xiaolong and roared, “Once I escape, I’ll kill you!”

The lady who was saved couldn’t help but panic when she saw that Huang Xiaolong had no intentions of helping the man. “Fellow cultivator, please save my friend.”

Even though they weren’t related by blood, they were disciples of...