Zhunti and Jieyin's faces turned deathly pale, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
Su Ming's strength was simply beyond comprehension!
The muscles on Daoist Zhunti's face spasmed wildly. He wanted to flee, but the space around him felt as though it had been cast from divine iron, solidifying so completely that he could not move.
It was an absolute suppression originating from the level of life itself!
He had no doubt that with but a thought from the other party, he would follow East King Duke's fate, his body and spirit annihilated!
"D-Da... Daoist friend... We... we're just passing by, passing by!"
Zhunti's voice trembled. He forcibly squeezed his form out of the void and gave Su Ming a smile uglier than crying.
Daoist Jieyin wore a bitter expression as well. He pressed his palms together, bowed deeply to Su Ming, and said nothing.
In the face of such absolute strength, any words seemed pale and powerless.
Su Ming's gaze swept over the two of them. His eyes were as calm as water, yet Zhunti and Jieyin felt as if their spirits were about to be seen through.
"Passing by?" A half-smiling, half-mocking curve tugged at the corner of Su Ming's lips. "My place does not welcome either of you!"
"Yes, yes, yes! We'll leave right now, right now!"
Zhunti nodded like a pecking chicken. He had only one thought in his heart: leave this evil spirit as quickly as possible! The farther away, the better!
"Get lost."
Su Ming calmly spat out two words.
The invisible force imprisoning the space around the two instantly vanished.
As if pardoned!
Zhunti and Jieyin fled like stray dogs, not daring to say another word of empty courtesy. They frantically tore through space and escaped toward the Western Continent without