Out of the corner of her eye, a white robed person soared to the sky.
The person's speed was unimaginably fast, appearing beside the purple robed woman in almost an instant!
But- he was still a step too late.
Yun Hua's illusory palm that held the force of more than 30 catties of thunder had already hit the purple robed woman right in the chest!
The sound of the bones shattering was especially clear.
The purple robed woman stumbled, violently spitting out a mouthful of blood as she slowly fell into the white robed person's bosom.
Qi Luoer was almost turned stupid as she involuntarily shouted, "Bai Li!"
The one who tried to save the purple robed woman was actually Bai Li!
She embraced the purple robed girl and sighed, "Silly girl, who let you come?!"
When the purple robed girl's originally pale as paper face with only a breath of life left heard Bai Li's voice, her eyes flew open as she asked tremblingly, "Foster….. Foster Father?!"
Her voice wasn't loud, but when everyone heard it, it was no less than a thunderclap.
Everybody looked at each other, but QI Luoer looked as if she'd been hit by a door, shocked dumb!
Bai Li wasn't a woman?
How, how did she turn into somebody's foster father?
Yun Hua's face paled slightly, his normally indifferent eyes sharpening as he spoke, "Yue Wushang! It's actually you!"
A light flashed, and the sweet, dissolute Bai Li could no longer be seen.
Standing in her place was a devastatingly beautiful man.
A head of ink black hair loosely draped over his shoulders, enchanting his glossy, jade like pearly skin.
His brows were like crescent moons, a fiery lightning mark etched between his brows.
Like a red plum flower blossoming in the snow, he held a soul-shaking, bewitching flavor.
His eyes were obsidian, as deep as the ocean.
His lips were like red clouds, curved with a faint smile.
His whole body seemed languid, pretty and flirtatious.
But his aura was enough to make most people tremble with fear, not daring to look.
Nobody expected the change.
Ling Xuzi's face turned like ice, his brows tightening to form an expression of ruthlessness and worry.
The demonic sect's leader had actually infiltrated inside their Ziyun Sect!
And he had actually stayed for a whole month! If news of this got out, won't their sect be turned into a laughingstock by the others?
Qi Luoer almost fell, the expression on her face as if she'd been struck by thunder! She stared incredulously at the familiar yet unfamiliar person.
Qi Luoer almost fell, the expression on her face as if she'd been struck by thunder!
She stared incredulously at the familiar yet unfamiliar person.
Bai Li was actually the demonic sect's leader, Yue Wushang!
She had actually treated him like a good sister.
Even more frightening, they had actually shared the bed for a whole month!
Thinking up til here, Qi Luoer truly wanted to go and slam her head against the wall!
God ah, even though nothing happened between them. She still hadn't lost her most precious thing.
But this guy had touched her, hugged her, and even ate her tofu 1 take advantage of her . Now, what should she do? Go up and bite him?
She could only feel dizzy, her limbs weak. She really wanted to go crawl into a hole and hide!
The purple robed girl's face exposed a smile, blossoming like a lotus in the wind. She slowly raised her hand and touched Yue Wushang's handsome face, "Foster…… Foster father, able to say goodbye to you, Ziying is very happy…."
Her hand fell helplessly!
Yue Wushang's heart sunk, moving his hand to try and find a pulse……
He slowly raised his head, the lightning mark between his brows bewitching and seductive as blood.
He glanced at Yun Hua, "Yun Hua, the wound you gave her, I'll make the entire Ziyun Sect pay the price for!"
He let out a long whistle at the sky, the sound extremely clear and melodious. The earth began to shake violently.
Qi Luoer and the other newly joined disciples were too weak, swaying unsteadily.
Qi Luoer's vision turned dark as she spat out another mouthful of blood.
She could no longer stand and tumbled roughly to the floor.
The hissing sound suddenly stopped!
A trace of worry flashed through Yue Wushang's eyes.
Yun Hua shouted loudly, "Yue Wushang, don't harm the innocent. Your opponent is me!"
He unsheathed his sword, the long, double edged sword light and transparent.
He brandished the sword casually and the air immediately filled with a layer of silver light, rippling in arcs.
Yue Wushang's lips hooked, revealing a smile capable of causing a downfall of a city: "Yun Hua, using this trick to handle me for the 10th time, don't you feel annoyed?"
His left hand carried Ziying and his right hand drew a circular arc. Together, a purple light came from his fingertips and diffused through the air.
Qi Luoer had never seen such a beautiful purple color before. It was clear and bright, overflowing with light and color as if it was a small brook shaded by glossy pearls. It was gorgeous beyond words.