C1756 Beiming flower rain
At this time, Ye Xuan was already prepared to fight.
The bald old man in front of him was at least a seventh stage Demon Lord. If they were to fight, Elder Shu and Asura Ghost Sovereign might not be able to match up, but they had to at least cover his escape.
Just as Ye Xuan was still deep in thought, the bald old man moved. He extended his hand out