Finally, Yiyi walked to Su Xiaobai's side, and Long Chenxuan was also protected by two old men from the Long family.

Su Xiaobai took Yiyi into the Qiankun Bag. The Qiankun Bag contained a small world, which was a safe place for Yiyi.

The scene was silent, and the cultivators in the distance stopped making any sound and looked quietly at the top of the mountain.

Su Xiaobai and Zhuge Bu nodded and stepped back, ready to leave at any time.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the sky was rolling with thunder, and a huge formation pressed down from the sky. The huge pressure almost shattered the mountain top below. The shadow of a true dragon was vaguely visible, flying in the formation.

"Sure enough, I'm prepared!" Zhuge Buliang sneered.

"Hmph, after killing so many people in our Long family, do you still want to leave?" The two old men flew into the air with great momentum.

The middle-aged man in the stage of becoming a god watched all this with cold eyes.

"Two juniors, please keep your lives today!" The old man at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage shouted in a deep voice.

Zhuge Buliang grinned: "Hey, hey, I'm afraid it's not as good as you think, monkey, do it!!"
Chapter completed!