C533 Purplehaired Qin Devil Yaen Qianxing!

The sheer magnitude of these two assaults was palpable, their power chilling to the bone.

"Just as I thought..."

"Yaen Qianxing, I had a hunch that once Han Qingyuan arrived, you would inevitably follow!"

After effortlessly deflecting the purple-robed middle-aged man's technique, Zhan Tiance's eyes narrowed sharply, followed by a derisive snort before he began to speak deliberately