Face Slapping and Crown!

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

Qi Tiandao and Zhu Xiaowen, who had landed in the castle one after another, finally saw who the so-called first footed person was. However, just as they saw clearly, they saw an invisible smoke wave approaching Ye Qianli.

“!”

Rong Mo's eyes were filled with killing intent, and the Sumeru Hammer appeared silently, but…

"Da!"

Before he could stand still, he had already placed his hand on Ye Qianli's crown. It spread out a vast heavenly wave, dispersing the invisible smoke wave that the white-robed old man had sent down.

Not only that!

"Boom!"

Ye Qianli, who was surrounded by purple light! He even took the last step.

This was not all…

"Buzz!"

Ye Qianli, who was holding the crown with one hand, looked up! The white-robed old man outside the castle stared at this old servant with his eyes that were as bright as the burning stars. It was as if he could tear the castle apart.