"Bang!"
Just as he leapt up towards Luo Qingtong, a figure suddenly appeared beside him, directly lifting a sleeve and with a shake, sent him flying away.
"Qian Ming!"
Seeing the figure of the man in mid-air, Luo Qingtong's lips instantly curved, and the attack in her hand poised to strike was retracted.
And that Saint Master Realm expert, upon encountering Ye Qianming's aura, couldn't help but tremble all over.
Strong!
Too strong!
He looked in terror toward the direction where Ye Qianming stood, feeling that the other had not used much strength at all to send him flying.
In such a situation, if the opponent wanted to kill him, wouldn't it be effortless?
He dared not linger, nor did he dare to glance more than once at Ye Qianming, and directly scrambled up to run out.
However, just as he turned around, that Holy Master Puppet Corpse, which had been sent flying by him, suddenly sprang at him, opening its mouth to bite him.
"Ah!"
