Suddenly, before his eyes became vague, when he looked again, his body had shockingly fallen into the hands of Bai Yin Immortal.
A pair of snow-white lotus-like arms pressed him against the cloud-patterned tree trunk, her soft yet icy body resting atop Tao Qian. Her upper body slowly supported itself, her waterfall-like black hair cascading down, neatly enveloping them both.
To outsiders, this scene would undoubtedly appear enchanting.
But for Tao Qian, who was directly involved, he sensed only great danger.
For at that moment, he was entirely enveloped by an extremely terrifying, formidable aura.
He had no doubt that if the owner of this aura wanted to kill him, even if he summoned the Buddha Ape Guardian as quickly as possible, it would be of no use; he would be dead in the blink of an eye.
Fortunately, the Records bursting forth in Tao Qian's mind also conveyed the state of the Bai Yin Immortal lying on top of him.
Killing intent?
There was none whatsoever.