So he took a step forward: "Little girl, don't accuse me of bullying you. If you can withstand one of my moves, we'll turn around and leave today, and we won't bother with you anymore."
Prince Jin frowned, somewhat displeased that he had acted on his own initiative. However, upon further reflection, he realized that Elder Shen was a Grandmaster, and given the significant difference in their levels, nothing unexpected would happen.
Murong Qinghe was well aware of this, but the current situation left her no choice but to agree: "Alright!"
She held the gun in one hand, pointing it diagonally forward, while her left hand formed a mysterious hand seal. She stood there like a tranquil, flowing river.
Old Shen nodded secretly. This little girl had good aptitude. If she had grown up normally, she should have been able to become a grandmaster in the future. It was a pity that she didn't have the chance.
In a flash of thought, he struck out with a palm, and a huge phantom hand appeared, directly hitting Murong Qinghe.
Wherever the palm print passed, sand and stones flew, and the faces of those who were close by were distorted by the wind. Everyone was horrified; the power of a grandmaster was indeed terrifying.
Murong Qinghe felt she could barely breathe. Despair filled her heart. The gap was too wide; even if she tried her best, she couldn't possibly withstand this attack.
Just then, a steady voice came to her ear: "Don't be afraid, stab him with the gun."
For some reason, upon hearing that familiar voice, Murong Qinghe's previously panicked heart calmed down completely.
She took a deep breath, pushed the Murong family's secret technique to its limit, and unleashed the most powerful move in her spear technique.
At the same time, she felt an overwhelming power coming from her back. She felt her inner energy surging, and for a moment she felt as if she could compete with any master in the world.
With a sharp cry, she thrust out the spear.
The spear seemed unremarkable at first, but then suddenly a wisp of cold light shot out from the tip of the spear—it was a spearhead formed from primordial energy!
The spearhead collided with the enormous hand and instantly pierced through the hand's illusory form.
Because of the air leak, the huge, illusory hand gradually dissipated.
But that glint of cold light did not stop, continuing to pierce forward like a shooting star.
"ah!"
With a scream, Old Shen clutched his hand, blood streaming down his face.
The people from the Prince of Jin's residence were stunned. They had been watching Elder Shen easily crush the little girl and wondered if she would be smashed into mincemeat by that palm strike, since Murong Qinghe was quite pretty.
Who would have thought that the bloodshed in the capital would become Old Shen's?
Old Shen's face was filled with shock and confusion as he looked at the figure behind Murong Qinghe.
At this moment, Murong Qinghe turned to look at Zu An, her honey-colored skin now slightly flushed: "Brother Zu!"
Fortunately, he returned in time and pressed down on her back. In that instant, she felt as if he had completely merged into her body; the feeling was truly irresistible.
Chu Youzhao rushed over, both surprised and delighted: "Brother-in-law!"
Seeing the blood at the corner of her mouth and the dead and wounded guards scattered all over the ground, Zu An's face darkened.
At this moment, the King of Jin recognized him: "You've returned just in time! Men, seize them all!"
He naturally had nothing to fear; in this capital city, there was no one he dared not offend.
Surely this guy surnamed Zu wouldn't dare kill me, would he?
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