Jiang Yuebai played a domineering maid, and faced with Yi Zhenying's warning, she could only respond in line with her domineering nature.
"Master Zhengyang invited us as guests. You're not the one to decide if we leave or not. Who are you?"
Yi Zhenying, with a fiery temper, immediately raised her palm, "Reckless!"
Lu Nanzhi's longsword swept across horizontally, and the Ice Cold Sword Qi erupted violently, colliding with Yi Zhenying's Palm Wind.
Boom!
Layer upon layer of air currents spread out. Yi Zhenying staggered back several steps, while Lu Nanzhi, holding his sheathed sword, stood still without moving an inch.
Yi Zhenying, full of disbelief, fueled by her competitive spirit, got into stance again. Golden light glowed on her arms, forming golden snake illusions that shot forth with lightning speed.
Lu Nanzhi and Jiang Yuebai seamlessly swapped positions, with Jiang Yuebai intercepting Yi Zhenying since Lu Nanzhi's demon cultivation couldn't be revealed for now.
