Qing Mu could not bear to watch. An old friend had actually fallen to such a state.
Relatively speaking, he had been fortunate. Brought here by Antiquity and Modernity, he had always remained free.
Although the Round-faced White Tiger Girl was a demon immortal, she was rather innocent, with no ill intentions. One could even call her foolishly adorable. Now, her face was covered in blood, her wounds split open.
Her predicament, coupled with that stubborn look in her eyes, made Qing Mu want to act on impulse and immediately kill whoever had wielded the iron whip.
The bracelet on Wang Xuan's wrist spread a peculiar Dao rhythm, soundlessly shrouding this palace-style VIP seating area so that the outside world could not detect them.
Only then did they communicate mentally.
"This is truly hateful. Little White Tiger is in such a miserable state. Make a move—we need to get her out of there!" Qing Mu transmitted a message.
"This is the Beast Fighting Palace, located beyond the heavens. It is exceedingly mysterious." Old Zhong reminded him.
Qing Mu immediately calmed down considerably. He had only been overcome by indignation at seeing an old friend suffer, but he could not possibly barge over there so recklessly.
"What do you think we should do?" Chen Yongjie asked him.
Qing Mu was startled. Seeing Wang Xuan frown while his master tested him, the violently surging emotions in his heart gradually calmed down.
"We must hold our ground and leave first. Later, we'll find someone to deal with them. It is just a lousy Beast Fighting Palace. Since it dares humiliate our people like this, we'll definitely make it pay later!" Qing Mu said.
Wang Xuan did not speak. Instead, he secretly began talking with Li Xu, learning more about the situation.
The bracelet