Behind Xue Tu, Xue Ying followed.
Xue Ying was also puzzled. His boss had just come up, and for some reason, he ran back as if he had seen a ghost.
What's more, he had grabbed Xue Ying himself.
Fortunately, Xue Ying was known for his speed, otherwise, he might not have been able to keep up with his boss's pace.
"Boss..."
"Shut up, let's go!"
Just as Xue Ying was about to speak, Xue Tu cut him off with a single sentence.
There was nothing he could do. Since his boss had spoken, asking further would be ignorant.
If Xue Ying had heard the information from the walkie-talkie, he would probably be running faster than Xue Tu right now.
Xue Ying had no idea what a terrifying existence was chasing them from behind.
They burst out of the main gate, not even catching their breath.
Xue Tu saw a golden light land about ten meters in front of him.
"Can you still walk?"
"Your Excellency, we have no quarrel with each other. Why must you be so persistent?" Xue Tu said, warily watching the golden light figure before him.
As the golden light dissipated, a man appeared, bare-chested, holding a peerless beauty in his arms.
It was none other than Qin Xuan and Wang Yuyan.
Wang Yuyan's eyes were full of little stars, and all negative emotions vanished instantly.
Golden light!
Qin Xuan was emitting a golden light, something she had never seen before!
"Indeed, we have no quarrel." Qin Xuan raised his eyes, still tinged with scarlet, and suddenly changed his tone.
"However, you are accomplices. Since you are accomplices, I cannot let you go."
As Qin Xuan spoke, the other four members of the Yin Ren also surrounded them.
But that was all they could do. None of them had the courage to make the first move against a Grandmaster.
Even though this Grandmaster was holding someone.
"No, who do you think you are?"
Xue Ying took a step forward and asked boldly.
Among the six members of the Yin Ren, only he dared to do so.
This was because ignorance bred fearlessness.
Qin Xuan glanced down at the woman in his arms, then looked up and said,
"Her man."
"What are you so arrogant about? You're the man of a female CEO and you think you're something? Just a kept man, and you've gotten a sense of superiority? How old are you to still wear luminous shoes? Is it fun? I'm telling you, mind your own business and don't meddle in things that don't concern you. If you offend the Yin Ren, no one in China can protect you!"
Xue Ying rambled on, completely unaware that the person his boss was so terrified of and had retreated from was precisely this "kept man" he was now mocking.
Xue Tu behind him turned green. This brainless fool. That person was actually a Grandmaster!
If he angered him, none of them would leave today!
Qin Xuan let out a cold snort, his scarlet eyes narrowing.
The aura of a Grandmaster struck Xue Ying directly.
Xue Ying stumbled, and the next moment, he fell to his knees.
"Wh-what!"
The pressure of Qin Xuan's aura left Xue Ying speechless, as if he were carrying a mountain on his back.
The others were horrified. A Grandmaster, with just his aura, could make a Xiantian martial artist kneel.
At the very least, their boss, Xue Tu, who was only half a step away from entering the Huajin realm, could never do this.
"Your Excellency, bullying a junior." Xue Tu forced himself forward a few steps, grabbed Xue Ying by the shoulder, and tried to lift him up.
"Isn't that beneath your dignity?"
"Then you want to try?"
Qin Xuan grinned, and coupled with his scarlet eyes, he looked inexplicably demonic.
Xue Tu struggled to lift Xue Ying, feeling the other party slowly retracting his power, as if he intended to make a move on him.
Xue Tu stood firm, waved for Xue Ying to stand back, and fixed his eyes on Qin Xuan, gathering his concentration.
He suddenly had a wild idea: for a martial artist, combat was the best form of cultivation. He was only half a step away from entering Huajin, and perhaps this was an opportunity.
As long as he entered Huajin, even if he couldn't win, he would be able to escape with absolute certainty.
"I am Xue Tu. Please, Grandmaster, enlighten me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Tu threw a punch.
It aimed directly at Qin Xuan's chest.
Or rather, at Wang Yuyan, who was in Qin Xuan's arms.