Purple Saint Treasured Palace

“Wu….”

Lu Tianyi’s smile instantly froze and his mouth was wide open as if he had choked on something.

The geniuses of the three sects all looked on with disbelief.

Miao Miao!

The little thieving cat waved its Mystic Snake Blood Whip and pulled away from Lu Tianyi.

“How is this possible? How can a cat survive Lu Tianyi’s blast of Qi of True Spirit?”

“Even those at the True Lord Rank would die. How would the little thieving cat and youngling scorpion disappear then reappear?”

The people present couldn’t believe their eyes.

Just a moment before, the two had been killed by Lu Tianyi’s last of Qi of True Spirit and now the two had reappeared.

The youngling scorpion had inherited the bloodline of the ancient scorpion and it was a variant. Theoretically, its poison could kill most True Spirit Realms and in reality, it was more destructive than imagined.