The moment He Pingsheng arrived in this stretch of void, he saw an enormous abacus descend from the sky onto Luo Bingyao's head.
Holding her ice spear, Luo Bingyao met it with One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Ice.
Although He Pingsheng had modified the divine ability One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Ice, too little time had passed for Luo Bingyao to learn it.
So the One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Ice she unleashed now was still the version she had created herself all those years ago.
Fortunately, He Pingsheng could sense that, powerful though the abacus was, it lacked the strength to kill Luo Bingyao.
Thus, He Pingsheng did not intervene directly.
"Luo Bingyao!" After that exchange, an old man in gray Daoist robes spoke indifferently from the void. "I used only half my strength in that strike!"
"It was already quite remarkable that you could withstand it!"
"However, you must understand that there is an incomparable gulf between the Supreme Unity Golden Immortal realm and your Golden Immortal realm!"
"If I attacked with my full strength, you would certainly die!"
"So I will give you one more chance!"
"Come with me or die. Choose!"
The old man's voice was not loud, but his tone was firm, carrying in every direction in an instant.
Of course, he had noticed He Pingsheng's arrival.
However, seeing that He Pingsheng was merely at the sixth layer of the Golden Immortal Stage, the old man ignored him outright, treating him as though he did not exist.
"Master..." Luo Bingyao called to He Pingsheng. "Someone is bullying your precious disciple, and instead of helping me, you're just standing there watching?"
Only then did the old man finally turn to look He Pingsheng in the eye. "You are her master?"
He Pingsheng ignored the old man entirely and said