As the smoke dissipated, the vision gradually became clear, and the scene in front was reflected in the eyes of the people a hundred meters away one by one. Seeing that scene, everyone opened their eyes wide in disbelief.
In front of the huge gate of Feng Mansion, the guards fell to the ground, wailing and scratching themselves, screaming in agony. They had lost their previous upright and heroic appearance. Each of them was affected by the airflow from the explosive tube. Some had their clothes torn, some had messy hair, and some had gray faces.
The only ones who were better off than them were the few Jindan monks with higher cultivation. Although they were also injured by the airflow from the exploding tube, they were Jindan powerhouses after all, and the airflow did not cause much damage to them. Instead, the feeling of being pressed down by them but also feeling extremely itchy and painful as if something was drilling in their skin drove them crazy. They endured it with great effort and did not scratch and wail like the guards, regardless of their image.
"Hand over the antidote!"
The middle-aged man in black glared at her. The next moment, he swept his body and clawed his hands towards Feng Jiu in front of him, intending to capture her first and force her to hand over the antidote!
He knew she would come up with some tricks, but he didn't expect that she would openly use drugs against them! How could he forget that he and his master fell into her hands last time, and she used drugs!
Seeing that the middle-aged man was attacking their master, Qi Kang and others were about to step forward when they heard a few cold snorts containing powerful pressure.
"Who dares to be so presumptuous!"
Four figures flashed out in an instant, and the palm wind they suddenly swung out with a sharp aura swept out towards the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man only felt a strong airflow coming towards him, like a wave suddenly rushing towards him, pushing him several meters away. He was shocked, and while looking up, he hurriedly steadied his steps that were blown back.
"Who are you!"
He saw four Jindan-stage immortal cultivators standing in front of the eldest daughter of the Feng family. The four of them protected her very well and were staring at him with angry brows, which startled him.
How could the Feng Mansion of this mere ninth-rank small country be guarded by a cultivator with Golden Core cultivation
At this time, the old man who was protecting Nie Teng withdrew the protective shield and landed on the ground with Nie Teng. The two looked at the guards lying on the ground and the wailing sounds, and their faces darkened.
"Your Highness, she is just a woman, why do you have to go to so much trouble for her?"
The old man's voice was gloomy, and he exuded a chilling aura. He stared at Fengjiu with eyes as sharp as a venomous snake, and spoke viciously, "This woman's methods are quite strange. If Your Highness wants to keep her by your side, it's best to destroy her first!"
Nie Teng stared at the beautiful red figure with a sullen face, pursed his lips and said nothing, but when he saw everyone falling to the ground, the rage in his heart swelled up, like a wild beast out of a cage, roaring inside his body, as if he wanted to rush out of his body and pounce on the person who had caused his anger.
Hearing the old man's words, he remained silent, staring at Fengjiu with deep eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
At this time, no one knew that Lord Yan, who was wearing a black robe with dark patterns and exuding the aura of a king, had already entered Yunyue City and was heading towards the Feng Mansion with Gray Wolf and Yingyi...