Under the old man's gaze, Liang Xiu's body slowly rose into the air. As he reached mid-air, his figure suddenly moved, and with a fierce stamp of his foot upon the void, a terrifying surge of violent energy blasted outward, transforming into a sharp sword in mid-air as it whistled toward the old man.
"Child's play." Seeing Liang Xiu's attack, the old man sneered, and with a sudden wave of his hand, a ball of cyan—
Looking at her worried gaze, Qi Mo gently curved his lips into a smile, stepped forward, and reached out to pull her into his arms.
Chapter 790