"Third Senior Brother, run!" Ye Ci whispered, and the two of them rushed away simultaneously. With just a Song Qingyun, even if they couldn't win, they could still manage without being too embarrassed.
But with Fuh Xueemei, who possessed a Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivation, they had no room for resistance.
"Xuee Mei, they're running, troublesome." Song Qingyun sheathed the sword. Two early-stage Golden Core grasshoppers trying to escape from the hands of a Nascent Soul Middle Stage was simply a pipe dream.
Sure enough, Fuh Xueemei chuckled softly, her already enchanting face becoming even more alluring. Her figure flickered, leaving behind only faint afterimages. When they saw Fuh Xueemei again, she was returning with a person in each hand, precisely the fleeing Ye Ci and Nie Hu from earlier.
"You can have fun with them; I've already sealed their Spiritual Power." Fuh Xueemei said nonchalantly, as if she had just caught two grasshoppers.
