"Monster!"
"This Guiding Divine Sail, how dare you desecrate it?"
As Naga's palm touched the Divine Sail, a muffled thunderous sound suddenly emitted from the sky, and two streaks of Sword Qi appeared.
Bai Jian's face involuntarily twisted with fear: "Oh no!"
"Gan Jiang, Mo Ye!"
"It's Qingxu, the True Daoist Man!"
Hearing Bai Jian's shout, Li Jing and Naga also couldn't help but change their expressions and immediately turned their heads to flee without daring to talk tough.
As they left in a flash, Qingxu in his blue Daoist robe gracefully arrived. He first glared fiercely at Bai Jian as if reproaching him. Then he stood up and chased after Naga's fleeing direction.
"Monster!"
"Leave behind the Divine Sail!"
"This Venerate will let you go; otherwise, even if it's to the ends of the world, you will not escape death!"
Hearing the shouts behind him, Naga's face changed drastically, yet instead of dropping the Divine Sail, he escaped even faster.
"Damn!"
