Nezha let out a strange cry and turned around and ran without hesitation. The wind-fire wheels spun wildly, carrying her away a hundred feet in an instant.
But the next moment, it was as if the pressure from heaven fell, knocking her to the ground.
"You little bastard, you're so shameless that you have to call your parents for a fight!"
Nezha felt a powerful aura locking her down, and knowing that she could no longer run away, she simply sat down.
In the distance, Jiang Chen descended from the sky, checked Zhuang Ziyan's injuries, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he was seriously injured, at least he was not dead.
"Little girl, what a vicious method." Jiang Chen grabbed Nezha with one hand, and Nezha, who was a hundred feet away, was pulled in front of Jiang Chen without any ability to fight back.
"Is this how Taixuan Sect teaches its disciples?"
Jiang Chen snorted coldly, and the terrifying pressure unique to a great cultivator in the Anti-Void Realm directly forced Nezha to his knees on the ground.
"In that case, I will teach you well on behalf of your elder Taixuan."
As he said this, he stretched out his right hand and slapped Nezha.
Although there was not much fluctuation in the energy, the temperature of the entire long street suddenly dropped to an extreme point. Passersby who were watching from afar all shuddered and ran away.
I can’t afford to eat this melon.
"etc!"
Nezha struggled and shouted, his young face full of sincerity and earnestness.
"Um... Senior, wait a moment."
Jiang Chen's face was gloomy. "What else do you want to say?"
Nezha smiled a little embarrassedly, then he gathered his energy into his dantian, put his hands to his mouth like a trumpet, and shouted.
"Big Brother, save me!!"
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