Faced with Yu Qingluan's reprimand, a sinister gleam flickered in Ming Zhao's eyes.
"Courting death!"
With killing intent on his face, Ming Zhao stepped forward, and in an instant, thunderous roars emanated from his body.
Simultaneously, he directly shouted to the two behind him:
"Kill that kid!"
After speaking, Ming Zhao, shrouded in thunder, charged directly at Yu Qingluan.
Meanwhile, the two figures behind him headed straight for Zhou Yu.
Both were Ancestor Realm cultivators, though merely in the Fake Ancestor Realm. Facing Zhou Yu, an Emperor Realm Martial Artist, their faces bore only cold smiles.
In their view, just one strike would suffice to capture Zhou Yu.
Seeing the two attacking Zhou Yu, Huang Yang immediately roared in anger and was about to charge.
Zhou Yu didn't stop him, instead communicating via divine thought:
"Don't transform, just stall them!"
Huang Yang was willing to heed Zhou Yu's words.
He immediately nodded and said:
"Alright."
