"Senior Fu has arrived. Why didn't you say anything? We in the Southern Hidden Dao Sects could have gone out to welcome him." Sun Xinping's eyes rolled restlessly, and his mind was probably up to no good. Afraid that Fu Qingyun might kill me on the spot, he hurriedly put on an expression as if he were about to go over and shake his hand.
"Sun Xinping, you're becoming more and more ignorant of seniority and order! It isn't your turn to speak yet! Get out of here!" Fu Qingyun's face was cold as he swept out his broad sleeve. A wave of gray energy roared toward Sun Xinping!
Sun Xinping hastily retreated two steps. Nobody knew what technique had struck him, but he spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered, nearly falling backward.
Yu Tianxiao was Senior Sun's close friend. He immediately stepped forward and pressed a hand against Sun Xinping's back, barely helping him stay upright. Even I could see the blood vessels standing out in his eyes.
"Senior Sun!" I hurried over to check on Sun Xinping's condition. He couldn't speak, so his injuries were probably severe. When he saw me coming to support him, he reached out to stop me, his bloodshot eyes signaling for me to escape through the back door.
Fu Qingyun had already reached the front of the stage. He looked toward Zhang Suli. "Where is Xia Yitian of the Southern Nine Dao Sects' One Heaven Dao?"
Zhang Suli gritted her teeth, her face deathly pale, and said nothing.
"You shameless old bastard, Fu! I'm Xia Yitian! If you want someone, come at me!" I exploded in anger. Fu Qingyun's methods really were as swift and fierce as thunder. Cats and dogs had split apart, wolves had joined forces with jackals. What