Amidst his brows, a profound and dark divine gaze erupted, casting a gloom over the once-clear sky.
An enigmatic, formidable aura instantly enveloped the heavens and earth.
Su Changqing narrowed his eyes slightly at this sight, preparing to rise.
Yet at that moment, the anxious cries of the trapped scion from the Three-Eyed Tribe echoed out.
"Master Yeti, stop immediately!"
Seeing Yeti about to act, cold sweat began to trickle down his forehead.
Though Yeti was strong, possibly even stronger than Kasa, he was certain that Yeti was no match for Su Changqing!
Once they engaged, not only would saving people become impossible, but even Yeti might not escape unscathed.
"Hmm?"
Yeti frowned, glancing over.
The Three-Eyed Tribe's scion quickly transmitted his thoughts, recounting the recent battle.
Yeti's pupils constricted sharply, once again sizing up Su Changqing.
