Fight, Fight, Fight
Editor: Larbre Studio
Creak.
Qin Yutong opened the door and walked out with Zhang Ruochen.
Seeing this, Yan Kaixuan, who was standing outside, grew even more frustrated. "Because of your Crown Prince Edict," he said in a low voice, "so many old officials have hurried to the Royal Capital. Now, blood flows through the city like a river, but you're still mesmerized by beauty. Today, I will kill her!"
Qin Yutong had extremely mesmerizing looks and aura. Even Saints would be obsessed with her.
It was natural that Yan Kaixuan had this misunderstanding.
He took out a saint broadsword with beast patterns, dragging out a brilliant sword tidal wave. Then a terrible destructive force swept toward Qin Yutong to kill her.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes hardened. He extended a right hand and Holy Qi poured out wildly. It condensed into the huge shadow of a divine elephant.
His palm spun and the divine elephant rushed down.
Boom!