"What have you done?"
The red-robed youth sensed something was amiss, his form soaring into the air, turning into a blazing trail of blood light, about to charge towards Cui Guangling.
He felt a great sense of foreboding in his heart, rage erupted within him, his aura exploded like a volcano, shaking the underground palace to its core.
The roar that burst forth carried a soul-ensnaring sound, akin to the wails of ten thousand ghosts.
Logically speaking, under such circumstances, let alone Cui Guangling who was severely injured and could not even maintain the Heavenly Human Sensing Realm of a Master Realm at this moment, even at the peak of this cheap disciple, it was impossible to withstand it.
But things were strangely different.
The red-robed youth charged fiercely but was repelled even faster.