"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Just a few small fries, they can't hurt me."
"Kill them first, then it's not too late to leave."
As soon as Qi Xiu said this, even Dongfang Qing was taken aback.
How long has it been since I saw this kid? How did he learn to boast like this?
But just as Dongfang Qing frowned and was about to persuade Qi Xiu, he saw the young Daoist holding his hands together, slowly opening a vortex.
"What is that..."
A faint scent wafted, Dongfang Qing's pupils constricted, staring at the dark, deep vortex, his eyes betraying a hint of disbelief.
Thud, thud——
Heavy, weighty footsteps came from the vortex, each step causing the heavens and earth to tremble, the sun and moon to sway, and the starry sky to dim.
Whoosh——
