The women quickly put down their bowls and chopsticks, followed Ye Tian to the door, and upon seeing the scene before them, their faces instantly turned pale as paper. Jiang Qingrou nearly fainted.
"Aunt Jiang!!"
Jiang Qingrou shouted, tears in her eyes, looking at the middle-aged woman who seemed to be drenched in blood.
"Damn old hag, I didn't expect the Sect Master to give you so many treasures, what a pity~~"
"Die!!"
The Third Elder chasing Aunt Jiang had a hint of blood-red in her eyes, and a cold smile curved her lips.
With one sword strike, the powerful tearing sensation made Aunt Jiang wish she were dead!
This wasn't the most terrifying; she also felt an energy piercing through her organs at the moment of contact!
She could no longer bear it, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then her whole body was thrown backward towards Ye Tian and the others!
