"Ah Qing!"
"Young Master Lu!"
Seeing Lu Qing being struck by the Magic Giant Palm and smashed into half the mountain peak, the elder doctor and others were all shocked.
Even the white-robed youth in the sky showed a hint of a cold smile, watching the billowing dust below.
"Ant, do you think that because you broke one of my moves by chance, you can actually fight against me? Earlier, I only used less than ten percent of my power!"
But in the next moment, a figure shot out from the dust and swiftly disappeared into the forest, desperately escaping into the mountains.
The white-robed youth's expression slightly changed: "Want to run?"
He was also somewhat surprised that the ant, after taking his blow, only weakened its aura a lot but still had the ability to move.
"Damn body cultivator!"
The white-robed youth immediately understood the situation.
The body treasure light that appeared on Lu Qing earlier had already indicated that he was a body cultivator.
