Boom!
A huge commotion arose!
The tea pavilion collapsed and dust swirled around!
Fuyu took a step forward, but Zhao Li was quicker than him.
The two had not yet reached the tea pavilion when they suddenly heard a roar filled with extreme anger.
"You ignorant fool! Get out of my way!!"
Bang!!
Two figures suddenly burst out from the collapsed tea pavilion!
Immediately, they saw Qin Zheng in a Gold-Patterned Profound Robe, holding an old man with a powerful aura in one hand.
At that moment, the old man's muscles trembled and gradually turned from skinny to robust!
A vigorous surge of blood energy erupted, like fierce flames scorching the surroundings!
An intense aura radiated from him.
Even so, the old man was still firmly clamped!
"Let me go!"
Gao Yuewen roared furiously, stretching out his hands, trying to break free from the large hand clamping on his shoulder.