“Pcht!!”

A fountain of blood erupted from Huangfu Nan as he flew back. It took dozens of meters before he was finally able to secure his footing, but by that point his face was already white as paper.

“Don’t interfere!!”

Huangfu Nan barked in between gasps of pain, but he succeeded in stopping any one of the crafters from drawing close.

“Dongfang Ming!! I know you hate me, do as you will as long as you don’t harm my daughter!!’

The look of panic on Huangfu Nan’s face pleased Dongfang Ming. “It’s true,” he laughed, “I abhor your very being, Huangfu Nan. And it pleases me to see you like this, however…”

“Boom!!”

A ray of dark-red...