Mu Zhuo felt wronged. Even though he didn't have good intentions, he didn't have a real desire to kill either. He was just probing to understand the reality of the youth from Black and White Mountain, but didn't expect to be ambushed halfway.
His heart was sinking. The followers of the Beast God utterly disregarded his teacher's reputation, deploying four Grandmaster-level experts against him. If that Dog Sword Immortal made a move himself, would he directly strike his master? The creatures of Black and White Mountain were all too domineering.
At the same time, Qin Ming was forming the Magic Seal within a rising Immortal Light from the top-grade Purple Gold Pill in his body. As he cast his spell, the "elixir aura" surged along his arm like a great river, forming a tangible Magic Seal which he hurled forward.
Neither Meng Zhiyan nor Li Qingyun hesitated, quickly making their move.
