Zuo Quanqing simultaneously swung both fists, blasting towards the distant Chen Shanshan and the female disciple.
Chen Shanshan hurriedly reminded, "Junior Sister Yao, be careful, he can strike through mountains!"
Junior Sister Yao had also witnessed Zuo Quanqing's methods just now, and her expression turned severe. She quickly joined Chen Shanshan, forming a sword technique and slashing forward urgently.
"Bang! Bang!"
The air vibrated as Chen Shanshan retreated two steps before quickly stabilizing her stance, while Junior Sister Yao, at the Waning Moon Stage, let out a muffled groan and was blasted more than ten meters away.
"Sister!" Chen Shanshan called out softly.
Junior Sister Yao clutched her chest with her left hand and groaned, "Sister, I'm fine!"
Chen Shanshan's eyes narrowed slightly, knowing that the gap between Junior Sister Yao and Zuo Quanqing was too large.
Under the oppression of strength, Zuo Quanqing's honest, frontal attack became even harder to resist.
