Lin Qingyu sensed the sudden surge of immense Ice Power, and her hair stood on end. A bone-chilling cold filled her heart with extreme dread.
At this moment, she seemed unable to bear it any longer.
"Dugu Tian, stop!"
Lin Qingyu struggled, her voice laced with fury.
"Stop? Now you're telling me to stop? I was just passing by and happened upon you. You can only blame your own carelessness. You're the one who tried to kill me, and now that you're losing, you want me to stop?!"
Ye Tianling sneered, his grip becoming even more brazen.
His strength was immense. It felt as if he could shatter Lin Qingyu's pride with his grip!
The power contained within his formidable physique made Lin Qingyu scream involuntarily from the pain.
"You deserve to die!"
Enraged, Lin Qingyu burned a mouthful of her Essence Blood, and her innate Bright Moon Sword Soul suddenly manifested once more.
This time, however, it was not the Bright Moon, but a Blood-Colored Crescent Moon.
