Although the Holy Water Sect's Sect Master's complexion was ghastly pale, she was still standing there perfectly all right. How was she already dead?
A woman, about fifty years old, was standing next to her and supporting the sect master's arm.
The two cut to the chase and pounced at him. The mystic energy from each person's fist melded together and swept towards his face with a roar.
This greatly shocked Liu Yizhi.
He had had a taste of the sect master's ability earlier and knew that she was a level-15 great mystic cultivator through and through. As for this old woman beside the sect master, he could tell from her strength that she was not ordinary either.
"Xiao Hong, bring the children away!" The sect master suddenly lunged over and latched tightly onto Liu Yizhi's body.
