Su Ya wanted to pull Jun Wu Xie, but she couldn't move a single bit. The vines that were wrapped around her were so warm and gentle.
Ba He narrowed his eyes and looked at Jun Wu Xie who had suddenly appeared as his eyes saw through her strength.
"It's only a little brat who hasn't even reached the Gold Spirit, to repay blood with blood, to pay a tooth for a tooth? How outrageous! Did you think that ...you, can actually save them?!" Ba He scoffed as his gaze swept towards the little old man and said, "Alright then, since you are Su Ya's disciple, today, I shall send the three generations of Masters and disciples to hell!"
With one hand, Ba He waved and the Gold Spirits who had retreated had immediately stepped forward once more and surrounded the little old man.
