Wang Xiong looked at Qin Yu coldly, and the energy in his body surged as he strode over.
Above, Zhen Yue and the others looked extremely nervous.
"Sect Master Zhen, let's leave before Wang Xiong comes up," someone beside them advised.
"Yeah, it'll be too late if we wait for Wang Xiong to come up!"
Zhen Yue gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice, "I can't leave. I can't give up on the Beaufort Tower."
"Sect Master! It's useless for you to stay. Wang Xiong is a half-step Martial Marquis, and he has the support of the Saint Confucian Sect!"
"Yeah! Instead of waiting for death, it's better to leave for now and find another chance in the future!"
Zhen Yue's expression was extremely ugly. She gritted her teeth and said unwillingly, "Maybe... This is the only way."
However, at this moment, a huge explosion sounded from the water!
A huge wave rose from the water, and then a few people flew out like cannonballs!