Boom!
A powerful aura descended upon the place. It belonged to a gloomy young man. Seeing the Great Han make a move to plunder the caravan, he struck directly, sending a palm forward as a gust of sinister wind swept toward the Great Han.
The Great Han drew an axe and swung it fiercely, carving out an arc of light that cleaved the sinister wind apart. He said angrily, "That Dragon-Phoenix Fruit is mine. You'd better not interfere, or I'll make sure you die an ugly death."
The gloomy young man snorted coldly. "Is that so? Let me see whether you have what it takes to claim the Dragon-Phoenix Fruit."
The Great Han let out a roar and charged at the gloomy young man with a powerful aura.
The gloomy young man showed no fear either. He drew a longsword, carrying a chilling aura as he charged at the Great Han.
Boom!
Before the two could exchange blows, another powerful aura descended. The newcomer was an old woman holding a walking stick.
Seeing the Great Han and the young man about to fight, she paid them no heed and launched an attack at the caravan below.
The Great Han and the young man immediately stopped fighting.
The Great Han swung his axe hard, sending a fierce gale at the old woman. The young man also swung his sword, and a streak of sword light flew toward her.
Facing the attacks of both men, the old woman could only stop. She swung her walking stick, and a green defensive barrier emerged, blocking the two attacks. However, quite a few cracks appeared across the barrier as well.
The Great Han shouted angrily, "You old undead hag, and you still want to steal what's mine?"
The old woman replied coldly, "You're merely one