The black-clothed middle-aged man stood in the distance. When he suddenly saw the little girl who had just appeared charge straight toward him, the expression on his face froze for a moment. But in the blink of an eye, it returned to normal, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.
He had already seen that although the little girl across from him had decent cultivation, her experience in facing enemies was pitifully lacking.
Their realms were already vastly different, yet she still dared to approach and attack him at close range. There was no difference between that and acting like a fool. Thus, the old man remained where he was without moving in the slightest. His hand stayed hidden inside his sleeve, and he did not strike.
Although the air-restricting restriction was in place, Bing'er was still extremely fast. In the time it took to blink twice, she had flown several dozen zhang. She was now only fifty or sixty zhang away from the black-clothed middle-aged man.
"Hmph, you old bastard. You can go to hell."
At that moment, Bing'er suddenly stopped her petite body mid-flight, and a delicate snort immediately rang out.
As she came to a halt, an extremely faint buzzing sound suddenly echoed as well.
Seeing the little girl across from him abruptly stop fifty or sixty zhang away, and noticing that no attack appeared when she spoke, the black-clothed middle-aged man immediately sensed that something was terribly wrong. But just as the magic power within his body stirred and he was about to retreat at full speed, the scenery before him had already changed drastically.
The pitch-black cave residence, the towering rocks, and the cold stone walls had all vanished. In their place was a land of yellow sand. Gray-white clouds and mist filled