"Wen Mao, do you think you can still leave today!"
Hearing Xia Xin's voice, Qin Yingjun's head turned slightly, looking at Xia Xin.
Seeing him look over, Xia Xin flicked the Peach Wood Sword in his hand, and the incense ash and Talisman attached to it swiftly flew towards Qin Yingjun.
Seeing the Talisman, Qin Yingjun's expression seemed somewhat terrified. He instinctively loosened his grip, letting go of Ou Lan, and retreated quickly.
At this moment, Qin Yongfu reacted extremely quickly, rushing forward to catch Ou Lan.
Qin Yingjun desperately retreated, avoiding the Talisman.
But the overwhelming incense ash still fell onto him.
He immediately stood there and screamed in pain.
Seeing this, Xia Xin immediately rushed over, raised the Peach Wood Sword in his hand, and with a smack, struck Qin Yingjun's forehead.
Qin Yingjun's body instantly stiffened, and with a thud, he fell straight to the ground.
As if frozen in place.
Xia Xin watched Qin Yingjun warily.
