"You can't kill me." A chilly light shone from Qiao Mu's detached eyes.
When a terrifying spiritual energy erupted from Old Bai's entire body, she shot out glistening snowflakes from her fingertips, and they collided with the spiritual energy from his body.
The successive explosions blocked out Mu Jingrui and the others.
"Try and see whether I can kill you," Old Bai hollered as he pulled his hands apart. However, he was still unable to snap apart the spirit binding rope's fetters.
Having been deeply chagrined, he resented this freaking rope to death.
"Ha!" Old Bai stomped the ground with a grunt. A layer of thin spiritual armor encased his chest as his muscles started bulging with spiritual energy.
Meanwhile, Mu Jingrui was aghast, and he charged toward him, berserk. "Old Bai! Stop! I do not allow you to harm my niece!"
