Perhaps This Was the Meaning

"Is this the ferocious beast Qiongqi?!"

"Even just standing there, it makes people tremble from the depths of their souls. If it stared at me, I'd probably wet myself..."

As soon as Qiongqi appeared, everyone watching from the plaza sighed in awe.

"She really dares to do this?"

At that moment, Black-clothed Second hesitated. Should he make a move or not?

Black-clothed Nineteen and Black-clothed Twenty both gazed eagerly at Black-clothed Second.

Just as Black-clothed Second was still hesitating, something unexpected suddenly happened.

A man in a yellow robe flew out from the crowd. Before Xu Rumò and the armored soldiers could react, he landed directly on the platform.

Not only that, but with a palm strike from across the air, he directly forced Qiongqi down onto the ground. No matter how furiously Qiongqi roared, it could not move.

This sudden turn of events left everyone present dumbfounded.

After Xu Rumò recovered, she immediately led a group of armored soldiers and surrounded the man in yellow robes.

"Another expert?!"

Black-clothed Second was a Third-Rank Dao Lord. The moment he saw the man in yellow robes make his move, his face changed dramatically.

"Vice Hall Master, what is this person's cultivation? If I'm not mistaken, he's a Fourth-Rank Dao Lord?" Black-clothed Nineteen could not help asking.

"You're not mistaken. He is indeed a Fourth-Rank Dao Lord. I just don't know what connection he has to Wen Mengqing." Black-clothed Second said, "But with a Fourth-Rank Dao Lord stepping in, we have no chance. At least we'll have a reason to report back."

"Vice Hall Master, the Hall Master probably knew this place was dangerous and still sent us here. He clearly treats us as expendable pawns!" Black-clothed Nineteen hurriedly said.

"Could it be that you really want this old man to become