"Take Erin away from here."
In response to Alice's persuasion, Ye Xuan merely chuckled a few times and said.
"You..."
Alice's expression changed; she knew that at this moment, she could no longer dissuade Ye Xuan. El's death in Ye Xuan's arms had driven him to rage.
"You must survive."
Alice said no more, taking Erin and sprinting toward the distance.
El was killed, and Erin was in extreme pain, continuously crying until she fainted.
"Lu Feng, kill that woman."
The man radiating green light slightly moved his eyes, completely ignoring Ye Xuan as he spoke with a deep voice.
"Qing Feng, are you okay on your own?"
The man with green light on his body frowned tight, staring at Ye Xuan in surprise. In this situation, Ye Xuan was so calm, which was indeed unexpected.
"No problem."
Qing Feng nodded slightly, his body was extremely slender, and in his hand, he tightly gripped a cyan longsword, from which a sharp sword light shot out.
"Hmm."
