Qin Cheng snorted coldly, and actually hugged Han Wushuang, his hands like iron pliers, refusing to let go.

When the old man saw this, he slapped Qin Cheng on the back.

Qin Cheng suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But the old man also screamed, covering his palms in great pain.

Qin Cheng actually summoned the will-o'-the-wisp and placed it in the void on his back, directly burning Han Wushuang.

"You are crazy. If you hug me, we will both die." Han Wushuang was extremely angry.

"Haha, let's die together."

Qin Cheng laughed without fear.

Just when Han Wushuang was about to take action again, thunder suddenly appeared in the sky.

There were three thunderbolts in total. All of them were purple, one was slightly smaller and the other two were thicker. All of them exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

"Sir, I can't catch this thunder."

The white-haired old man was shocked.
Chapter completed!