Bang!
A loud noise!
Qi Lao'er staggered, retreating several steps before barely steadying himself.
"Pathetic, truly pathetic. I thought you'd be much stronger compared to last time, but you're still such a weakling!"
After wounding Qi Lao'er with a palm strike, Bai Xiaofan stood his ground without rushing to attack, looking at his opponent with arrogance and shaking his head dismissively.
He had already sensed a strong aura approaching rapidly from afar.
In this aura, Bai Xiaofan felt a trace of familiarity. If he guessed right, it should be Qi Lao Da.
Mahayana Realm, huh?
Well, this young master will just wait for you to come!
Bai Xiaofan's lips curled into an amused smile, resembling a fisherman waiting for a fish to take the bait.
"Bah, I'll slay you right here!"
Hearing Bai Xiaofan's insulting words, Qi Lao'er roared and charged at Bai Xiaofan with his heavy sword.
