With someone carried on his back, Ye Shu's Sword Control speed couldn't match Baili An's. He belatedly followed and rushed over, and upon seeing the situation here, his face markedly changed as his throat tightened up: "Such intense demonic energy!"
It's not yin energy, but a violent malignant energy.
Moreover, this malignant energy has emerged from the body of a human cultivator.
"It's Su Jing..." At this moment, a weak voice came from the lake surface.
Ye Shu looked toward the voice, only to see a figure in red sitting by a lotus blade atop the frozen lake. Her long hair was loose, amidst the intertwining of hair and collar, a pale slender neck exposed, appearing fragile enough to be snapped with a gentle pinch.
