As Lu Qing's words fell, the hook-nosed old man suddenly felt a chill at heart.
Instinctively, he shrank back, trying to merge into the space again.
But as soon as the surrounding spatial power began to stir, a figure had already appeared before him, gripping his head.
"How is this possible!"
The hook-nosed old man's eyes widened abruptly.
Originally, Lu Qing was still caught in the chaotic space currents, compounded by the suppression and interference of the gray-robed old woman, making it extremely difficult for him to perform space-shifting and other Taoist skills.
So he presumed the opponent wouldn't be able to stop him from merging into the space again.
But what did he see? With just a step, Lu Qing erupted with overwhelming strength, shattering the void and pushing his speed to an extreme.
In merely the blink of an eye, he crossed hundreds of miles to appear before him.
"What kind of monster is this?"
