“That old goat is getting on my nerves. I’ll hold him down; you go and take that brat’s life!” The Ming Cult’s Quasi-Saint said to the Liu Saint Clan’s Quasi-Saint. When he was done, he immediately brought out his constellation and dashed towards Lin Yun.

He first summoned a bright sun behind him, then pointed one hand at the sea with a moon condensing on the sea. Ultimately, the sun and moon combined into a ‘Ming’ word flying towards Gu Jun.

Gu Jun wanted to break free but could do nothing because the Ming Cult’s Quasi-Saint was determined to hold him down. No matter what he tried, he couldn’t do anything, and his anxiety even made him reveal his flaws.

“Get lost!” The Liu Saint Clan’s Quasi-Saint turned around and pushed his palm forth in Lin Yun and An Liuyan’s direction. This naturally made everyone exclaim because if his attack landed, both Lin Yun and An Liuyan would lose their lives.

Right then, zither music resounded. Mei...