"What's the matter, Immortal Goddess?"
"So much anger, did you mistake chili for carrots?"
Upon hearing Fang Feijing's roar, Sun Zhe stepped out of the stone chamber, smiling, appearing relaxed, seemingly in a great mood.
In fact, his mood was indeed good, because after infusing a large amount of Pure Yin Essence into Leng Yueshuang, the fiery medicinal power within her was completely suppressed.
"You shameless scoundrel, you're courting death!"
Fang Feijing's face was frosty, her delicate body leaping with surprise, True Qi surging, instantly reaching Sun Zhe, raising her hand to perform a knife-hand strike at Sun Zhe's neck.
Her strike was filled with intense killing intent!
Yet unexpectedly, a fierce burning pain erupted in her abdomen, causing the True Qi she gathered to stop circulating, like a stepped-on water pipe, making the intended deadly knife-hand soft and powerless, gently tapping Sun Zhe's shoulder.
