"Brother Zhou!" Fang Huo yelled, preparing to charge toward the ancient bell phantom.
"You want to die?" Gao He, his eyes red with anger, launched an attack on Fang Huo from dozens of meters away.
The golden ancient bell crashed down, emitting a buzzing sound. The sound was poisonous, weakening Fang Huo and making his face even paler. As the majestic ancient bell enveloped him, Gao He shouted, "Die!"
"How dare you!"
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Fang Huo. With golden eyebrows and hair and a robust figure, he held back the ancient bell with one hand and shattered it with a punch.
Bang!
Golden fragments rained from the sky, sending a chill across the battlefield.
"Lion Spirit Mountain Sect Master!" The sight of the newcomer made the Qingzhou guards retreat even further.