"You're distracted!"
Xie nianqing shouted and launched a storm of attacks, suppressing Xie nianjun for a moment.
Xie nianjun quickly recollected his thoughts and fought with Xie nianqing.
Below, Lu Ming transformed into Nine Dragons and chased after the white-haired elder.
"Since you're going out to battle, you should be prepared to be killed!"
Lu Ming's voice came out of the nine Dragons 'mouths as they stepped out with their claws. The nine Dragons' huge bodies were like lightning, unbelievably fast as they approached the white-haired old man.
"Save me!"
Seeing that he was about to be caught up by the nine Dragons, the white-haired old man screamed in horror and became hoarse. He was as flustered as a stray dog, and he couldn't care less about his demeanor as a powerful man. At this time, his life was more important.
"Kill!"