Facing the siege of the City Guard and numerous Pill Domain disciples, Liu Qingqing could only flee in a wretched state.
"Little White, you damned cat—if you're not dead, get over here and help!"
"If you don't help now, she'll die!"
Hearing Liu Qingqing's words, Little White, who had been flattened into a pancake, began recovering rapidly.
"Roar!"
The piercing howl directly stunned a batch of low-level cultivators, while Little White's body became even stranger and larger.
"My, my!"
"As expected, a Chaos Beast isn't so easily killed."
"But it seems my palm strike just broke its seal. Though it's only a cub, once a Chaos Beast goes berserk, that won't be easy to handle."
The Wang family ancestor made a few sarcastic remarks, while Chen Changsheng remained utterly unmoved.
Seeing this, the Tower Master beside him spoke. "Beast Lord, do you still want this Chaos Beast?"
"If you don't, then I'll make my move."
"It wouldn't be good if too many Pill Domain disciples were injured."
"Tower Master, feel free to act. Wang Ping is a criminal who stole the Golden Bull Horn. Whether she lives or dies has nothing to do with me."
"Good."
As soon as the words fell, the Tower Master pointed with his right hand, and countless Golden Chains instantly locked the berserk Little White firmly in place.
Without Little White's support, Liu Qingqing once again fell into a disadvantageous position.
"Damn it!"
"Do you people have any humanity left? She stole something from the Beast Race—what does that have to do with you?"
"Ganging up on a badly injured woman—is this the style of you Pill Domain disciples?"
Liu Qingqing cursed furiously at those besieging her.
Interestingly enough, after hearing Liu Qingqing's words, some people actually stopped attacking.
"Everyone, I, Li Zi'an, beg you