"Get out of the way!"
Painting Immortal nearly roared as she looked at Lin Bo and Qin Chuan blocking in front of her.
Han Feng was targeting her, and she already felt immense guilt for involving others. If someone else got killed because of her, wouldn't she have to live the rest of her life in guilt?
"Go to hell!"
Seeing Lin Bo and Qin Chuan consecutively blocking him, Han Feng roared and unleashed all his power.
"Hmph!"
Qin Chuan let out a disdainful snort and swung his palm.
"Boom!"
The next second, their fists and palms collided, sending a violent momentum sweeping in all directions.
Lin Bo and Painting Immortal, shielded behind Qin Chuan, were unaffected.
"Ptui!"
Han Feng spat out blood, flying out of the courtyard like a kite with a broken string and heavily crashing to the ground.
This sudden scene shocked everyone.
Lin Bo's eyes widened, his face filled with shock and disbelief.
