Qin Zhengyu gave him a casual glance, then looked at Han Yang and said gently, "Disciple, let me kill this scoundrel for you first. Leave the rest to me!"
Han Yang was completely stunned.
Just moments ago, he had thought he was doomed. Who could have imagined that a miracle would suddenly appear?
His mind was a complete blur.
"Don't worry!"
Seeing Han Yang staring at him blankly, Qin Zhengyu's expression hardened as he gave a soft rebuke.
Then he turned, his gaze falling on Lin Taichu's face. "You've got some nerve! You actually dared lay a hand on my disciple. Are you tired of living?"
Lin Taichu's expression shifted uncertainly.
At that moment, his face was grim as he stared fixedly at Qin Zhengyu.
After a long while, he gritted his teeth and cursed, "Despicable! You ambushed me?"
"Despicable? Heh..." Qin Zhengyu sneered as he looked at Lin Taichu and shook his head. "Are you worthy of using that word?"
"You're courting death!" Lin Taichu flew into a rage and immediately activated the bronze mirror, preparing to use his secret technique again to kill Han Yang.
Han Yang was terrified and hurriedly warned Qin Zhengyu, "Master, this man has a spiritual treasure. You must not confront him head-on."
Qin Zhengyu merely gave a disdainful snort. "It's just a spiritual artifact. Do you think it can stop me?"
As soon as he spoke, his figure flashed, and he lunged at Lin Taichu first.
Han Yang was startled. He had not expected Qin Zhengyu to be so reckless, but he could not be bothered to say more and immediately rushed forward after him. He knew this battle was not one he could take part in. He would probably be nothing more than cannon fodder.
Fortunately, Lin Taichu was already at the