Xiao Qiang had never imagined that after he had saved the man's life, he would turn around and attack him directly.
"You're asking for it!" In the face of such a situation, even a clay figure would feel anger, and he had no intention of holding back. Instead, he made a decisive move! A powerful burst of sword light spiraled out, sending a stream of sword qi hurtling toward the armored cultivator.
"Boom!" The two forces clashed head-on, and for a moment, the earth shook and mountains quivered.
"Hmm? To still have such strength after battling a Nascent Soul is truly impressive, but I advise you to leave this place, or don't blame me for being impolite." Having said that, the man then spurred on his flaming beast, ready to turn around and leave.
But how could Xiao Qiang simply let someone go after they'd hit him like that? He asked, "What is the meaning of this?" As Xiao Qiang spoke, his sword qi surged, his will directly locking on to the man.
