"Stop!"
Suddenly the crowd heard a voice as deep as booming thunder.
Jiang Chen's expression changed. He left the ring as quickly as he could.
Almost at the same time, a blast blew a huge hole where Jiang Chen had been standing.
A middle-aged woman appeared in the chaos. She was dressed like a Taoist nun and looked a bit scary with her sagging eyebrows.
"Gui Ya!"
Someone recognized her.
Gui Ya was standing in the ring with her hands behind her back, looking down on the people. Gao Yue showed up at the moment when she was about to speak. Gao Yue shouted at her, "What were you thinking? I'll kill you if you hurt my son!"
If Jiang Chen hadn't dodged in time, he would definitely have been severely injured.
Gui Ya didn't expect that an average woman like Gao Yue had the nerve to reproach her. She was on the verge of flaring up, but suddenly sensed some majesty in Gao Yue. The light in her almond eyes was as sharp as a treasured sword.