"Kong Ningshuang, what do you intend to do?" In the air, Ling Wuxiong shouted coldly. "Today, I must kill this young man, get out of my way!"
"Then kill me first!"
Kong Ningshuang snorted coldly, and the Qingye Sword was unsheathed without hesitation.
"Do you think I don't dare?" Ling Wuxiong snorted coldly, the pressure of a Peak War Emperor unleashed, crushing the heavens and earth, making it difficult for Kong Ningshuang to move.
"If not for the fact that you're Ma Gu's favored woman, you would already be a dead person now!"
Kong Ningshuang's face was icy as she said, "Then just try it!"
She was fearless!
She must save Ye Qingfeng.
"Move!"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded behind Kong Ningshuang, making her slightly stunned.
When she turned around, she saw that handsome yet indifferent face.
"Ye Qingfeng!"
"Move!"
These words were spat out coldly again.
Kong Ningshuang was incredibly dumbfounded.
