"Are you trying to stop me?" The fair-skinned man snorted coldly with a gloomy face and then sped up the moves of his hands. His internal Qi gushed out and poured into the ground, causing the sand around the Fairy Desert Cistanche to scatter in all directions.

Unfortunately, he was still too slow.

The sound of wind breaking rang out. "Swoosh!"

Fang Qiu rushed directly to him like a ghost and took advantage of the situation to pound the back of his hand ...