icate flush of crimson.Jun Xiaoyao was slightly taken aback, then speechless.Is a woman's train of thought always so unique"Sister Saint Yi, where were you going I just wanted to try, using the power...Lan Qingya was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

She covered her burning cheek with her hand, staring at Jun with disbelief.

Jun brandished his sword, his face dark and grim, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Sword-wielding young master, you hit me" Lan Qingya said incredulously.

Feeling her cheeks swelling gradually, Lan Qingya felt as if she were dreaming.an astonishing rate.Even so, he still lost face."Jun Xiaoyao... You're courting death!" Long Aotien roared, his eyebrows shooting up in fury.To cough up blood with a single move, this was absolutely u...