Profound Sword Peak, inside a resplendent palace.
Ouyang Xue's delicate body was bound atop a White Jade Pillar, her body covered in horrifying wounds, her clothes stained red with blood.
Standing in front of Ouyang Xue was Duanmu Ying, holding an incredibly sharp dagger that gleamed with a terrifying chill.
"Bitch, if it weren't for you recruiting that waste Ye Chen into the Celestial Flame Academy, my nephew wouldn't have died at the hands of that waste. This is all your fault." Duanmu Ying's facial features twisted slightly together, looking particularly sinister.
Screech.
Then, she swung the dagger in her hand, carving a deep wound on Ouyang Xue's beautiful face, causing blood to continuously flow out.
Ah!
Ouyang Xue's mouth immediately let out a piercing scream, her delicate body trembling violently from the pain.
"Vicious woman, stop right now, don't hurt Teacher Ouyang anymore." On the side, Ye Hao's eyes turned blood-red, angrily shouting at Duanmu Ying.
