When facing Zhao Han’s attacks, Chu Chuyan, Pei Mianman, and Qiu Honglei’s reactions couldn't be considered slow.

A lotus of ice quietly opened, and a snowstorm raged around Chu Chuyan. Pei Mianman’s entire body surged with black flames. A red spider lily could vaguely be seen within the flames. The lantern in front of Qiu Honglei released its light, surrounding her in holy radiance. This was a defensive skill that was even stronger than the Wall of Sighs, that could protect a single individual in holy light. Even Xie Daoyun hurriedly used the High Firmament Talisman to send heavenly lightning at Zhao Han.

Unfortunately, their speed couldn't compare to an earth immortal’s. With a clench of Zhao Han’s hand, space itself caved in around them, and their skills couldn’t fully take form before they were interrupted. The four women were hit with the recoil of failing their skills and vomited blood. They could only sense what was happening as the space around them caved in. There was no way to even escape. A wave of despair filled them.

Suddenly, a furious voice roared, “Your wife is so f*cking great!”

Zhao Han froze. He turned around and stared at...