Yang Qingshu shouted for a long time, but did not see Xiao Yan appear.
"No way, is this Senior Xiao really so unreliable?"
Just as he was furiously complaining in his heart, he suddenly felt the surrounding temperature begin to rise rapidly.
At this time, the old man had just bent down, and the foul-smelling drool was dripping on Yang Qingshu's face.
But just as he was about to bite into Yang Qingshu's plump, smooth face, his action suddenly halted.
"Who's there?"
The old man straightened up abruptly, widened his eyes, and shouted harshly.
"A petty trick, and you dare to show off in front of an expert?"
With a light shout, a massive fireball suddenly shot in from outside the stone temple.
The fierce flames instantly engulfed everything inside the stone temple.
The old man didn't even have time to say a second sentence before he was engulfed by the flames.
Accompanied by a scream, the old man was directly burned to ash.
"Xiao... Senior Xiao?"
