The strength of a Nascent Soul Cultivator is terrifying indeed.
This elder, merely by standing there, exploded with an astonishing aura, distorting the surrounding air with its pressure.
Even Lin Fan felt as if there was a mountain standing opposite him.
An immovable mountain!
"Greatuncle! Do not kill him!"
Nolan Qingcheng panicked, turned around, and stretched out her hands, placing herself in front of Lin Fan.
"Qingcheng girl, get out of the way!"
In Nolan Tianqiong's indifferent eyes, he reached out, and with a sweeping force, swept Nolan Qingcheng away and tossed her into the crowd behind him.
Lin Fan, seeing that Nolan Tianqiong had no intention to harm Nolan Qingcheng, did not stop him!
It's better without Nolan Qingcheng here, it would prevent him from being restrained if a fight were to break out soon.
"No!"
Nolan Qingcheng's pretty face suddenly changed color, and she tried to rush forward but was stopped by Nolan Feng.