Chapter 43: Ye Fan? What a Familiar Name_2

Unfortunately, Ye Tianmu's cultivation level was still too low, he couldn't sustain the burst of his bloodline.

The Dharma Image behind him slowly dissipated, and Ye Tianmu's body, like it was just fished out of water, was soaked with beads of sweat, rendering him unable to muster any strength.

Upon witnessing this, Hu Meier hurriedly supported Ye Tianmu, her heart sinking instantaneously.

If Ye Tianmu was a waste, these cultivators might have let him go.

But seeing the techniques that Ye Tianmu had just displayed, he was obviously not a simple character. Would these people let him go?

As expected by Hu Meier, the expressions of the cultivators looking at Ye Tianmu changed instantly.

After confirming that Ye Tianmu was incapable of executing the technique he had just used, the cultivators focused their aggressive aura onto him.

"Little Princess, you either leave with me now, or we'll kill him!"