the strength of a mid-stage Nascent Soul. Feeling the aura emanating from Du Da, Zhu Zhi Shan's heart grew increasingly cold!"Lao Ge Du, if you step in, Chen Ping will surely be doomed..."Wishing Moun..."Rest assured, Hu Bazi shouldn't be sure yet that this is an ancient tomb. I've temporarily sealed it with a formation to prevent them from detecting it. We'll make our plans later..."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, he suddenly flipped his palms over, and streaks of pale blue flames appeared on his palms.

Then Chen Ping flicked his finger, and streaks of pale blue flames shot out in all directions. After falling to the ground, they instantly burrowed into the soil.

Looking at Chen Ping's amazing skills, Bai Zhandong was both envious and admiring. He didn't know when he would be able to follow Chen Ping, who was so powerful.

"you…”Chen Ping slowly got up, and could only helplessly turn his head. He had to go save Xiao Ru.Chen Ping was reluctant, but he had no choice. He could only look back at the stone gate with every thr...