As long as he succeeded, no one could save them.
And here, could anyone stop him?
The answer was no. This man and the demon were at most at level C, judging from their complexion, and Professor Zhao was an expert at archeology. How could he be stronger than him? He was confident that he would win.
Hu Xiao roared, with his energy swelling.
This was a full blow from a master. He didn't release his internal strength, mainly because he was afraid of accidentally hurting his son, who was beside Jiang Xiaobai. Moreover, a master's punch could not be blocked by a level-B master, not to mention the toy boy in front of him.
He had imagined the scene that his fist pierced through Jiang Xiaobai's heart, and his eyes were filled with bloodthirst.
"Bang!" there was an explosion in the air. Hu Xiao rushed to Jiang Xiaobai like a cannonball, as if he could see Jiang Xiaobai's frightened face in the next second.
Jiang Xiaobai pulled the little fox behind him and looked at him seriously.