Everyone thinking that, they quickly lifted their chins smugly again, curling their lips as they looked at Qingtong. "Qingtong, don't think you can turn black into white just by spouting nonsense like this!"
"You were the one who attacked us first! Don't spew bullshit here!"
"Oh yeah?"
Qingtong smiled faintly as she looked at them, then suddenly lifted her hand.
"Swish!"
A streak of light shot out from her fingertips, darting straight toward the Qingfeng Pavilion disciple who had been yelling the loudest.
"You!"
Seeing Qingtong's movement, the other Qingfeng Pavilion disciples were still stunned, not reacting at all, but that Junior Master Zhang's expression twisted with shock and anger. He raised his hand, about to smash apart the light Qingtong had sent out.
However, just as he moved, with a bang, Ye Qianming's aura shook violently, instantly shattering his attack.
At the same time, that streak of light shot straight into that Qingfeng Pavilion disciple's mouth.
"Mmph!"
