บท 1739: Bow To Acknowledge A Master

"Immortal, Immortal Sacred strong exponent!"

The two of them screamed when they felt the coercion and breath of the Immortal Sacred strong exponent. The colour drained from their faces, there was no fighting spirit left.

"Quick! Run!"

Any fighting spirit in their heart was gone. When they recovered from their shock, their first thought was to escape! As far as possible!

Immortal Sacred strong exponent, that was equivalent to the strength of a hundred Celestial strong exponents, they would be insane to fight against her. At this moment, they couldn't help but cursed: "Who the hell is this? Who said she was only a Nascent Soul cultivator?"

"Escaping?" Feng Jiu's lips curled into a smile behind them: "Do you think you can escape?"

As soon as she had spoken, her red figure swept across towards the grey robed old man. When he saw her by his side, the grey robed old man who was fleeing in a panic stiffened and his whole body fell from mid-air.