Before Xue Yijun could turn around, she was kicked to the ground. There was no clean spot left on her white skirt.

The successive blows almost made her furious.

After getting up again, Xue Yijun's beautiful face turned ferocious: "Are you only capable of such despicable little tricks? I really look down on you!"

"Of course -" Jun Muqian used his escape technique and flashed in front of her again, smiling slightly, "No more."

"Shua——"

The next second, Xue Yijun found that her body was in the air, and a hand of the woman in purple grabbed her skirt and took her to the sky.

Her expression changed slightly: "Mu Qian, what are you going to do?"

An extremely cold voice reached Xue Yijun's ears: "Since we are competing, I will let you compete!"

Without waiting for Xue Yijun to react, Jun Muqian grabbed her and headed straight towards the ninth level of heaven.

This series of twists and turns made all the geniuses confused.

Su Qingli was a little worried: "Will something happen to the young master?"

Xue Yijun is still the eighth level peak spiritual emperor after all.

"Li'er, do you still need to think about this issue?" Fusu shook his head and smiled meaningfully, "Not to mention how strong Xiao Qian is, but he will not let anything happen to Xiao Qian."

At the same time, the person Fusu was talking about was still in retreat.

It was an extremely hidden place in the Sky Realm, with neither sunlight nor heaven and earth visible.

Everything was quiet, only breathing and heartbeat could be heard.

Right there, sitting cross-legged, was a man in scarlet clothes with a tall and straight posture. He had an extremely perfect body shape that attracted many women and made them crazy.

However, his eyes were closed tightly and his eyelashes did not move at all, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
Chapter completed!