It is even more impossible to stand by and watch.

"Boy, since I've met you, I'll blame you for being unlucky!"

"One hundred million medium-grade spirit stones belong to me!"

The face of Venerable Red Feather showed ecstasy.

I sensed the cultivation aura emitted by Ye Qing, but it was just the fourth level of Tianwu.

What made Venerable Chiyu feel strange was that the information about Ye Qing provided by the Ghost King Sect recorded Ye Qing's cultivation level, which was only at the first level of Tianwu.

Of course, the information of the Ghost King Sect will not be wrong.

Since that's the case, there is only one explanation.

In just a few days, Ye Qing raised his cultivation to the fourth level of Tianwu.

Such a fast cultivation speed is simply shocking.

"Let my friend go!"

Ye Qing said in a deep voice, and a cold light burst into his eyes.

Now, Venerable Chiyu still holds Wei Zihan in his hand.

The movements are extremely bold.

His eyes were extremely evil.

If Ye Qing hadn't appeared in time, you can imagine what would happen to Wei Zihan.

"Boy, you can't even protect yourself. Are you still free to worry about your friends?"

"Better worry about your own life first!"

Venerable Chiyu grinned and grabbed Wei Zihan directly and threw him out.

He was reluctant to kill Wei Zihan.

Haven't started to enjoy it yet.

According to the plan of Venerable Chiyu, Ye Qing must be killed first.

Then enjoy the beauty.

"Swoosh!"

Soon, Venerable Akatsuki rushed over.

The mysterious stepping method is like a gust of wind.

Ye Qing thought and a white thunder mark appeared on his forehead.

In Ye Qing's body, the origin of thunder began to brew.

A blue thunder condensed in Ye Qing's palm like a small snake.
Chapter completed!