Su Li rolled her eyes out of boredom. In her mind, she silently counted: three, two, one.
Master Hao Yuan descended gracefully. A streak of sword intent directly broke off Master Zhiyu's imposing aura, enclosing Su Li in his protective shield.
Su Buyu looked up at the True Monarch, handsome like a True Immortal, her eyes in a daze, lips slightly parted, murmuring softly: Hao Yuan... True Monarch....
Master Zhiyu was gently repelled by a soft power, though not injured, she couldn't save face.
"Master Hao Yuan, what do you mean by this?"
A phrase suddenly popped into Su Li's mind: My indomitable hero will come riding on rainbow clouds, rescuing me from fire and water.
At this moment, Master Hao Yuan was just like a gigantic 120,000-watt bulb, his whole being glowing brightly.
He shielded Su Li behind his broad shoulders, his tone unwavering, though he didn't question loudly, his aura of authority made one want to kneel and tremble.
