C42 The past Was Bitter

Several streams of dark Qi lashed out, only to be repelled by a barrier of flames.

The next moment, the fiery barrier crackled ominously, and upon closer inspection, it was now riddled with gaping holes that had not been there before.

Simultaneously, Wang Xinian had been beaten to a pulp, his weapon confiscated. He was bound alongside Linghu Liyu and tossed into a corner of the boat