Amo was so angry that he was shaking all over, wishing he could immediately find the guy who hurt his brother and tear him apart.
"Don't worry, I will find a way to cure it. You should stay with it. Zhu Yan and I will go out first and take you out of this hellish place first."
A Moqian knelt in front of her and said seriously: "Miss Xia, thank you, thank you for saving my brother and the entire Behemoth tribe. We have nothing to repay now. One day, our Behemoth tribe will regain its former self." My strength will definitely repay you."
Xia Yuanqiu hurriedly helped it up and said with a smile: "You can rest in peace and everything will be solved, believe me!"
Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan returned to the underground darkroom. Under the illumination of the night pearl, there was nothing in the darkroom except a series of footprints.
They left the darkroom and as soon as they walked out of the bungalow, they met a young man in gorgeous clothes. Behind the young man were several men in black, all of them tall and strong.
"Take it!" The young master met Zhu Yan and Xia Yuanqiu, and without saying a word, he directly called for his men to take action.
When it comes to fighting, they have never been afraid of anyone.
Zhu Yan is already a strong man in the realm of cultivating gods, while Xia Yuanqiu is only one step away from the realm of cultivating gods. Such super strength is extremely inconsistent with their age, and it makes people easily underestimate their enemies.
When Zhu Yan pulled out the Fish Tail Divine Sword, murderous aura instantly enveloped the entire house, and an irresistible trembling feeling arose in everyone's heart.
This is the coercion of the strong, the absolute coercion of the strong on the weak.
They had already lost this battle before it was even fought.
But even so, the battle that should be fought must still be fought.
"Why are you still standing there? Give it to me!" The young man shouted anxiously, and involuntarily stepped back, heading towards the way he came, step by step.
When he turned around, he was about to run away, but was blocked by the white shadow.
"Where are you going?" Xia Yuanqiu smiled, but his eyes were cold.
Without saying a word, the young man pulled out the sword from his waist with a swipe. The energy in his palm quickly poured into the sword. The tip of the sword picked up a sword flower in the air and quickly stabbed Xia Yuanqiu.
In terms of strength, this young man is really good and can be regarded as a top master. His cultivation level is at least at the beginning of Xiuzun Realm. It is not common for him to have such cultivation level at his age in Yunyong Continent.
And as far as Xia Yuanqiu knows, almost all the masters on Yunyong Continent gather at the Four Domains Academy, and this place is in the South China Sea. The person in front of him is obviously not dressed in the Nanhai Academy, and his attack methods are not the Nanhai Academy's. It seems that he is. A hidden folk master.
Unfortunately, this young man met Xia Yuanqiu. Although her strength was inferior to Zhu Yan, she was definitely higher than the young man in front of her.
The soul-locking chain swung, and there was a clang sound, and the iron chain immediately wrapped around the sword. She pulled hard, and the sword broke away from the master's hand and fell at her feet.
With just one move, he lost his weapon and his face turned red with embarrassment.
"You, who are you? Why did you break into our clan's forbidden area?" The young man knew that he was outmatched, so he stopped taking action and held off until reinforcements arrived.
"It doesn't matter who we are. What's important is that a friend of ours was imprisoned in your so-called forbidden area. When we learned that our friend was in trouble, we naturally came to take him away!" Xia Yuanqiu said.
"Your friend? Are you kidding me? No one is detained here at all!" the young man shouted.