The pervasive Dark Evil Energy surged in from outside the door, battering Qin Ruan with its ferocious power.
She stood erect, her back subconsciously stiffening and tightening.
Huo Zhi was the first to notice the slight change in Qin Ruan's expression; she quickly stepped forward, radiating a cautious aura ready to confront the enemy.
"Who killed my Yin Yang Sect disciple?!"
An aged voice, yet as resounding as a tolling bell, emanated from outside.
The voice arrived before the person did.
Qin Ruan sensed the danger, as Nether Divine Power emerged uncontrollably from within her.
Her eyes were fixed tightly on the doorway, her gaze deep and dangerous.
In just a few seconds, an old man with white hair, dressed in a green Taoist robe, exuding an otherworldly air of detachment, appeared in everyone's line of sight.