A glint flashed in Wang Baole’s eyes as he gave chase. Sun Yang and the others’expressions changed, and they wanted to stop him. However, Xie Haiyang’s figure flashed, and he appeared directly in front of Sun Yang. He raised his right hand and pressed across the air.
“Sixteenth uncle-master is making his move. Fellow Daoist Sun, it’s not your turn yet.”
“Xie Haiyang!”Sun Yang glared at him angrily. However, Xie Haiyang responded with a cold glint in his eyes.
While the two of them were confronting each other, Sun Yang and the other dao protectors rushed over as well. They were intercepted by the scorching spirit grand ancestor and the others, causing a commotion in the surroundings as they engaged in battle.
Meanwhile, Wang Baole had caught up to the long-faced young man who had spat out a mouthful of blood. His killing intent erupted, forming a deterrence. When he was about to strike again, the long-faced young man’s heart was filled with resentment and unwillingness.