The Third Elder

The Shangguan family's daughter was stunned. Seeing that a Foundation Building cultivator was not the young man's opponent, she couldn't help but gasp and step back.

She was sure, this young man concealed his cultivation!

However, even if the young man possessed an outstanding strength, he couldn't have beaten that Foundation Building cultivator so easily to the point of not being able to dodge and get up, right? Perhaps, this wasn't a boy at all, but an Old Monster?

The more she thought about it, the more likely it was. Then, she looked at the middle-aged man in grey. At this time, he was put into a tough situation by a small beast and his body was covered with blood.

"Do you want to run away?"

Feng Jiu caught a glimpse of the woman's turning around, making a movement to leave. Her lips curved and lashed her whip at the woman. However, this time she didn't hit the woman again, because the whip was suddenly held by an old man in grey.