Golden sword light flashed out from her sleeve, weaving through the battlefield like a roaming dragon.
Amid a few miserable screams, the other Demon Cultivators who had just been about to rush at Zhiwei and the others were forced back by this single sword strike.
"Nice! Beautifully done!"
Bai Liuyue, who had just been leaning against the wall barely clinging to life, saw Bai Li and Bai Susu standing safe and sound before him, displaying great might; he instantly felt his waist stop aching, his legs stop hurting, and even the severe injuries in his body seemed half healed.
"Good grandchild! Today we grandparents and grandkids are going to properly teach this bunch of blind little Demon Path brats a lesson!"
Though Bai Liuyue was severely injured, a starved camel is still bigger than a horse.
His Sword Qi twisted, and he directly met that crazed Fake Pill old man head-on. With one move, "Taixu Split Light," he shredded that sky-filling sea of blood into pieces.
