The Flame Immortal Master was truly curious, was this Daoist also so brazen and unchecked in the Lower Realm?
It was impossible for her not to be annoyed.
After all, the other party had slain Ding Qingyu right in front of her.
Especially with a group of disciples on the side.
This was undoubtedly a public slap to her face!
But she could only choose to remain silent.
The earlier arrow had utterly chilled her to the core.
She could be certain that if the other party had truly shot that arrow, no matter how many tricks she had, she would be doomed!
"Come with me."
At this moment, Lin Heng suddenly spoke to Yan Tong, and at the same time released the Blazing Golden Bell that trapped her.
Yan Tong glanced at her master with some concern.
Seeing her master show no signs of minding, she quickly followed Lin Heng.
The tall figure ahead walked with hands behind his back.
Following behind, Yan Tong felt as if she had returned to a hundred years ago.
