Chu Chuyan and the others’ expressions changed. They wanted to run away, but the large golden hands seemed to envelop them like an invisible force field, making it hard for them to even breathe, let alone move. They finally understood that before a difference of absolute strength, fancy techniques were meaningless. They really wondered just how Ah Zu was able to fight against beings like this for so long.

Yan Xuehen and Yun Jianyue also wanted to save them, but it was already too late. They could only watch as the pair of hands crashed down on the others. They only felt despair.

Suddenly, however, a trace of frigid light flew over like a fiery comet, smashing into the great golden hands. The hands that had seemed like heaven’s judgment actually exploded on the spot! Only then did Yun Jianyue and Yan Xuehen quickly use the chance to bring the other women away.

Zhao Han didn’t chase after them; instead, he looked in the opposite direction in shock. Zu An was standing there with a huge bow in his hands. The bow had all kinds of mysterious and profound runes on it, and it seemed to carry an ancient and bleak aura....