In the beginning, he could barely manage, but in the end, he became somewhat powerless. Seeing this situation, Wei Yue's face turned pale with anxiety, yet he couldn't intervene...
Bang!
Tian Ling's fist, wrapped in Yin Energy, struck Dou Yijun, causing him to take a few steps back, a trace of blood trickling down the corner of his mouth.
He wiped the blood from his lips and looked up to gaze at the two elders ahead. His body paused, and an imposing aura once again emanated from him...
"Young Master, I advise you to obey our orders obediently, otherwise some matters might become difficult to handle!"
Wuzun lifted his gaze and said expressionlessly.
"I will not go back!" Dou Yijun's face was resolute. "I want to stay and help my uncle! Even if it means death, I will not listen to your orders!"
Bang!
In that instant, a layer of formidable aura enveloped his body, tearing through the sky as he charged back towards the two.
