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“Ha…
Ning Luo showed an evil smile and said, “Senior Brother
Zhuo, Senior Sister Yue, you worried too much. Senior
Sister Ye You asked me to finish Ye Qingtang, but you
wanted to step in. It should not work this way.
Furthermore, Ye Qingtang caused me great injuries. I
would definitely not let her go so easily. I will be the one
to end her life.”
After hearing Ning Luo’s explanation, Senior Sister Yue’s
eyes were full of suspicion.
Senior Brother Zhuo gave an ambiguous smile. “Junior
Brother Ning Luo, based on your second level of Paragon
Skill, you did not use your full strength just now. It was
obvious to me. Is it that… you are obsessed with Ye
Qingtang’s appearance and fell in love with her… I shall
warn you first. Junior Sister Ye You wants her dead. You
should keep your little thoughts in case you provoke
Junior Sister Ye You. No one will be able to save you then.”
“Senior Brother Zhuo, don’t bother to talk to him. Ning
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLuo’s beloved one had passed away three years ago. He
will never be interested in another person. I don’t care
what he was thinking, but now, we should chop off the
woman’s head and bring it back to Ye You. Then, it would
be mission complete,” Senior Sister Yue said.
“Okay.” Senior Brother Zhuo nodded.
The two people’s aura of Martial Qi Level Three exploded
in the surroundings. Ye Qingtang was engulfed by the
wind and the waves created instantly.
Ye Qingtang could only defend herself using her
primordial qi.
“These two people’s abilities are even higher than Ning
Luo… Even if my primordial qi is sufficient, I may only be
able to come to a draw with one of them…” Ye Qingtang
frowned.
Ye Qingtang rolled her eyes and looked towards her space
ring.
A talisman appeared in her hand at the next second.
The talismans were the treasures that the Yunxiao Sect
Master gave to Yue Tiancheng. They sealed powerful
array formations and divine skills.
With the talisman in her hand, Ye Qingtang was confident
that even if she could not fight off the two people, she
could still run away.
“Such a pity… I wish I can keep all these precious
talismans… One will be gone now…” Ye Qingtang stared at
the talisman and felt heart-broken.
When Ye Qingtang was about to use the talisman, Ning
Luo suddenly said, “Senior Brother Zhuo, Senior Sister
Yue, there’s a Xuanling Sect elder approaching. I think it’s
best to handle him first.”
Laughter filled his eyes.
The two people then looked up and saw an elder walked
over slowly.
There was an elder about eighty years old taking slow
steps over. He said, “Young people should care for each
other and be peaceful. Don’t always try to fight and kill
each other.”
“Venerable Wu?” Ye Qingtang sized up the elder and
realized that he was the Venerable Wu from the Sword
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSpirit Workshop.
As an elder who always stayed at the Sword Spirit
Workshop for weapon refining, why would he come
here…
Ye Qingtang felt a headache. Even she herself also
decided to escape… now there was one more person to
take care of…
“Another one comes here for death.” Senior Sister Yue
snorted.
“Old man, look at your age. You’re committing suicide
here.” Senior Brother Zhuo laughed at the elder.
Venerable Wu walked beside Ye Qingtang and smiled.
“Young people nowadays… always need old men to take
care of…”
“-” Ye Qingtang stared at him blankly. “I did not ask you
to look after me okay… It is much easier for me to escape
along…”
“Old man, I don’t want to have your blood on my hand
since you are so old. If you understand the situation,
leave now.” The smile on Senior Brother Zhuo’s face still
remained.
“Where are your manners, son… Did your parents did not
teach you basic manners?” Venerable Wu sighed.