Fallen
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Where do you want to go?" Jue Wu placed a hand on the white-robed scholar's shoulder.
In an instant, his shoulder began to melt. True Saint's body was like a lump of shaved ice in Jue Wu's hands.
Jue Wu then waved her hand, and the fire net wrapped around the dark vulture cultivator. In an instant, his skin started burning.
The two of them let out intense and agonizing screams.
"Don't kill us. Our master is Lu Tong, and he will definitely kill you if you kill us."
"Lu Tong? The ruthless person who once killed a cultivator who was half-step Tribulation Transcending Stage from the Tribulation Transcendence Realm when he was in the True Saint Realm? He actually accepted two disciples!"
Upon hearing their howls, some cultivators who knew Lu Tong gasped.
"Boom!"
A surge of spiritual energy attacked Qin Yu, but a gray-haired elderly man suddenly made a move.