"Hmm?" In mid-air, the old man who was sent flying gritted his teeth and immediately mobilized his internal Qi to steady his body. He didn't want to fall too awkwardly.
In the end, he flew back to the wooden house and sat down, as if he had been sitting in front of the door and never moved.
A trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
It seemed that he was slightly injured.
Ruan Changhong, who was watching the battle, was astounded. He widened his eyes and stared at Fang Qiu with a look of horror on his face.
"Gu... Guru... Is he a guru?"
As Ruan Changhong knew, his master was already the most powerful person he had ever seen. He never thought that there was someone more powerful than his master in this world.
No matter he was in the Southern Yue or the entire Southeast R
