Qingxuan watched them chattering and crying out for help, and frowned. "My little master was fully capable of suppressing Changqing with ease, but you lot had to suddenly pop out and try to crusade against us!"
"And now that you're about to die, I can't help you at all!"
In the short span of a few moments, the cultivation of one Mystic Master had already been devoured by Changqing. That Mystic Master, who had originally appeared as a middle-aged man with black hair, was now withered and gaunt, his entire head of white hair making him look like a skeleton.
Chapter 194