There's an attack!
Ye Xuan, who had just witnessed the Great Thousand World, was already in a tense mood. Suddenly, he felt a chilling presence behind him and was shocked.
His body shook violently.
Boom!
A vast and fierce stream of energy instantly erupted from Ye Xuan's body, carrying immense force.
Clang!
In the air, there was the sound of a weapon shattering, accompanied by a woman's muffled groan of pain.
Immediately afterward, there was another commotion, likely from the attacker being thrown into a nearby small coffee table.
The coffee table shattered into pieces.
Ye Xuan swiftly pursued, reaching out to grab the delicate, smooth neck of the assailant, ready to exert force.
A familiar scent entered Ye Xuan's nostrils.
Though the room was pitch dark, that familiar scent was enough for Ye Xuan to instantly recognize the other person's identity.
Ye Xiaoying!!
"What the hell!"
