Liang Yunyue looked down from her high perch, gazing at Su Yan as if she was not looking at a rival, but at some disgusting trash.
Su Yan let out a gentle breath, drawling,
"Alright then, I'll just have to kill you."
Her words were casually spoken.
Yet they successfully caused a moment of breathlessness for everyone present.
Power surged in Su Yan's hand, with the bright red sphere of power becoming stronger and stronger.
Off to the side, Feng Yu had been standing in a corner watching; it seemed that, as for Su Yan killing a Pure Cultivation practitioner, or even a Peak Master of Qingyu Mountain, he had no significant reaction.
At the entrance, suddenly there came a voice
"Spare their life!"
Su Yan did not even flutter an eyelid, as the power in her hand was already shooting towards Liang Yunyue with a palm strike!
The person who had reached the entrance narrowed their eyes, wanting to intervene.
