To the immortals present, the act of the Qingyan Immortal King attacking that Immortal Emperor Realm expert was akin to a moth flying into the flames, a path to certain death.
Yet aside from Liu Qingqing and Yan Muyu, few immortals sympathized with the Qingyan Immortal King, most were gloating.
In their eyes, the life of a mere Immortal King was insignificant.
Just as the Qingyan Immortal King's figure rushed out, the door of the Alchemy Room behind the Wushuang Immortal Emperor's stall suddenly opened, and a white silhouette flew forward, landing between the Qingyan Immortal King and the Immortal Emperor Realm expert.
"Go back!"
With a gentle wave of the white silhouette's hand, a vast and gentle force surged forward, sweeping up the Qingyan Immortal King and returning him to his original place.
"Wushuang Immortal Emperor?"
The Immortal Emperor Realm expert in conflict with the Qingyan Immortal King was taken aback upon seeing the white silhouette before him.
