In this short vacuum gap, the servant carrying the young man directly threw the young man out.

"The young master has an amulet made by our ancestors on his body, which can protect his life. You take the young master and return to the family immediately!"

boom!

Before the servant finished speaking, the vacuum area disappeared instantly, and the merciless flames fell on the young man.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a white light suddenly lit up on the young man's body, like a shield, blocking the flames that filled the sky one meter away.

Even the fire that burns the sky cannot shake this white light at all.

Whoosh!

A figure flashed past, and Ah Tu came riding on the clouds, holding the young man in his arms with one arm.

Then, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, he glanced at the three servants who were once again surrounded by flames, and Atulao couldn't help but shed tears.

"Three brothers, Ah Tu is gone, you must live, you must live!"

"Protect the young master!"

"Let's go!"

Ah Tu gritted his teeth, stepped on the auspicious clouds, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Lin Hai was on Xiaohong's body, watching the young man being taken away by Ah Tu. He wanted to intercept him, but now he couldn't care less.
Chapter completed!