Wang Qinghe turned to the side, raised his hand again, and blocked a golden sword attack from someone else.
A second explosion erupted across the city sky, filling it with golden smoke as the citizens began to panic.
The battle above Gu Sheng City was becoming more and more alarming.
Wang Qinghe remained unharmed. A stream of qi light appeared at his fingertips before he casually waved his hand to the side, dispersing the smoke that blocked his vision.
The man leaped backward and landed beside the cultivator who had attacked Qinghe earlier.
He had escaped Qinghe's cultivation pressure, but his body was still injured.
As the smoke cleared, Wang Qinghe was still standing in the sky. Their attacks had not even managed to scratch his robe.
"You? Who are you?!" the man shouted. He was a Mid Core Formation cultivator.
"Stop!" someone shouted.
The two men turned around and looked toward a woman flying out from the Gu Clan residence.
