The elders of the council watched the scene with doubt and alarm in their eyes.
The two Grand Supreme Elders in the sky, in particular, stared rather darkly at the two figures locked in an embrace.
"All right. Leave the rest to me."
Hun Changqing released Qingtan's soft, delicate body, stroked her back, and then looked toward the two Grand Supreme Elders with a faint, enigmatic smile.
"Who are you?"
Faced with Hun Changqing's teasing expression, the two elders' faces darkened slightly, their hands clenching beneath their sleeves.
But the way Hun Changqing had just slaughtered a host of Death Profound Realm and Turning Wheel Realm elders showed that he was, at the very least, a supreme expert of the Samsara Stage.
That left the two old men afraid to act rashly.
"Me? The one backing this girl..."
Hun Changqing smiled faintly, but before he had even finished speaking, the two old men exchanged a glance and struck decisively. Two mighty lashes of Yuan Force shot toward him.
Hun Changqing's words had made it clear that he would not let the matter rest today, so naturally, they had to seize the initiative!
Yet Hun Changqing was not surprised. A casual smile remained on his face as, beneath everyone's gaze, he slowly raised his palm. A mistlike silver radiance spread from his hand.
The silver mist stirred with extraordinary slowness, drifting lazily toward the two terrifying attacks.
Yet the two elders' fierce Dou Qi Whips vanished the instant they touched that seemingly harmless silver mist!
The sight made both old men's eyes widen.
Although those had not been their strongest blows, they had still contained seventy to eighty percent of their power. How could they not be horrified to see them dispelled so silently and effortlessly?!
But that was not the