Ji Fanyai's previously gloomy mood was also diverted, and he lay on Xiao Bo's back, clenching his fists and laughing, "An old man without a beard or hair, so funny!"
Zhou Qihua: "..."
Only then did he realize that his hair and beard had been burned away by the lightning tribulation. His physical body could regenerate quickly, but things like hair couldn't.
After more than ten days, it has only covered a thin layer, and from a distance, it still looks no different from a bald head.
Thinking back to the time when no one reminded him at the Zhou family home, and how he had been observed flying in the sky in this state for a long time, he felt so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood!
This is the second time these disgraceful descendants have done this!
"Flying on a magical artifact!"
Unlike Ji Fanya's ignorance, Di Moyu's pupils constricted, and he immediately took dozens of steps back while holding Jun Feijue, saying with a face full of fear, "A Spirit Profound Realm expert!"
"What? The Immortal Realm!"
This time, Ji Fanya stopped smiling, replaced by a strong sense of crisis and anxiety, and he instantly gripped the black cauldron in his hand.
Immortals, legendary beings—why would such people seek them out?
"You actually know about the Spirit Profound Realm!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Qihua was surprised, but his expression immediately turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Your background is indeed not simple. It seems that we absolutely cannot let you leave alive today."
Zhou Qihua glanced at the group and nodded secretly after confirming that everyone was there. This was perfect. These young men were all exceptionally talented, and none of them could be let go!
"You are... Zhou Qihua!"
Although the other party had become younger, Di Moyu recognized their appearance and aura.
So he immediately placed Jun Feijue on Xiao Bo's back, then gripped the ink sword and held it upright in front of him, saying solemnly, "Xiao Bo, take Jun Feijue and go first!"
Di Moyu was well aware of how terrifying a Spirit Profound Realm cultivator was. There was an insurmountable gap between mortals and immortals. Even though he had the ability to fight beyond his level, he was still no match for an immortal.
However, they cannot sit idly by and wait to die. Given the grudges between them and the Zhou family, Zhou Qihua will absolutely not let them go!
"Whoosh..."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Bo did not hesitate at all. He gently but firmly held Jun Feijue in his arms with his two fleshy paws, then spread his wings and sped away into the distance.
It could see the power of the human before it. With its and its master's current cultivation levels, staying here would be of no use and might even distract Di Moyu. Leaving was the best option.
If it can escape, given Di Moyu's cultivation level, although he is no match for Zhou Qihua, escaping would be absolutely no problem.
After all, Di Moyu's cultivation has now reached the peak of the True Profound Realm. Moreover, due to the tempering of his body by the Heavenly Thunder Technique, his profound veins are more resilient and wider than those of ordinary people, making him even stronger. He can be said to have reached the level of being invincible among his peers.
But it is precisely because of this that Di Moyu's breakthrough is more difficult, requiring him to put in ten times more time and effort than others.
Of course, once he breaks through, he will definitely be able to sweep through the early stages of the Spirit Profound Realm!
"You think you can escape from me!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Qihua revealed a hint of mockery on his face. With a gentle wave of his hand, several blade beams were released from his hand and struck directly at Jun Feijue.
The blade was as fast as lightning, and it reached Jun Feijue in a matter of moments. Xiao Bo had no time to dodge and could only fold its wings to wrap around her.
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