"This girl..."
Jiang Wan sighed.
Just as she was about to take action, a sudden change occurred.
Jiang Erliang suddenly seemed to break free from some kind of shackle, gripping the hilt of the sword tightly and swinging the heavy sword with an even more ferocious momentum than before.
Bang!
The senior sister was sent flying, crashing heavily onto the ground, blood spewing from her mouth.
The young girl's once clear and beautiful eyes turned cold and indifferent. The heavy sword in her hand whipped through the air, producing a howling sound.
The shadow of the sword flashed, directly cleaving a disciple of the Mingjing Valley who attempted to ambush her from the side, splitting him in half from the shoulder.
Blood splattered instantly.
Forming a stark and stunning red curtain in the air.
The others, witnessing this, were scared out of their wits and turned to escape.
