Qingqing was very confident.
On this journey, she had seen the old woman make a move twice.
She had blasted back two Nascent Soul Mid-Stage cultivators.
As for those Golden Core Stage and Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, as long as they slightly sensed the aura on the old woman.
They would all clasp their fists respectfully, not daring to have the slightest improper thought.
Xia Liu gave a knowing smile, then clasped his fists respectfully and said, "Then I'll have to trouble Senior."
"Young friend, no need to be so polite. To avoid unnecessary casualties, we should leave here quickly, otherwise we might draw Sha Tongtian and the others over."
The old woman was not afraid of trouble.
She simply did not want the innocent people in the town to be dragged into the battle.
When a Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse made a move and fought to the peak, there would be no life left for a hundred li around.
