"Saint Heir, you must leave quickly!"
The Supreme Saint Elder rushed directly towards Ye Qiu, buying time for the Donghua Holy Son.
Ye Qiu pointed in mid-air, and a vortex directly surged forward, sweeping toward the Donghua Holy Son.
Break!
The Supreme Saint Elder abruptly turned back, directly severing that vortex. The Donghua Holy Son was terrified; if he were to be swept away by that vortex, he would certainly die.
At this moment, Ye Qiu was at the Supreme Saint level, killing him would be as easy as squashing an ant.
Just when the Donghua Holy Son felt slightly relieved, a hand gently rested on his shoulder.
The Supreme Saint Elder was shocked and overwhelmed. Ye Qiu's voice resonated by the Donghua Holy Son's ear: "On Earth, you weren't my match, and now that we've returned to our ancestral land, you're still so weak, it's really disappointing."
"Ye Qiu, you could spare me. I swear, I won't reveal your identity, how about it?"
