"Young Master, calm down!" When the guests present saw this scene, they were all trembling in fear. They lowered their heads in unison, and no one dared to look at the terrifying Dugu Ming.
Cang Ye only gave Dugu Ming a provocative look. "A man's envy is really ugly."
Shen Yaowei was already used to Cang Ye's provocation.
"If you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!" Dugu Ming crossed his hands. A fist-sized black mist condensed into a ball. A terrifying power rolled around, and with a loud bang, it headed straight for Cang Ye.
Shen Yaowei and Cang Ye were both calm and composed. At the same time, they prepared to resist.
"Young Master, wait!" At this moment, Yue Hu's figure flashed. A silver light appeared on the pipa in her hand, and she flew over, piercing through the black mist.
Seeing that the power contained in Yue Hu's attack was actually comparable to Dugu Ming's, Shen Yaowei and Cang Ye exchanged looks.
