This time, even the plum blossoms were turning green.
At this critical juncture between life and death, Jade Guanyin had already pushed her potential to the limit, and also her composure.
Her years of experience had long taught her that only by staying calm could she survive.
But at this moment, feeling the fist power clinging to her like a lover from behind, and sensing the rekindled Sword Qi that had seemingly extinguished, she almost couldn't hold it together.
These two women and one man were all mad.
Duan Yun managed to escape her toxins, and she barely grasped why, but what was with these two?
Pure madness, right?
With a bang!
The ground where Jade Guanyin stood now bore a deep fist imprint, pierced through with Sword Qi, appearing unfathomably deep.
But Jade Guanyin was not there.
She wasn't blown to bits and scattered all around, instead, she had suddenly disappeared.
Such a change caused Duan Yun and the other two to tighten their expressions.
