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Meng Fuyao yelled and dashed towards the mountain of ice without hesitation. Without reservation, she delivered an attack, and the two collided with a bang. They rolled across the floor as Meng Fuyao struggled to get out of Zong Yue's tight embrace. The floor that they rolled over cracked into pieces as trees started falling due to her inner energy. Zong Yue hugged her, protecting her from the falling trees as well as preventing her from harming herself. As a result, Zong Yue was badly injured.

With a purple flash, Zhangsun Wuji appeared, ready to pull Meng Fuyao back up.

"Don't!" Zong Yue stopped him urgently.

In a single instant, he was already heavily injured by Meng Fuyao's inner energy. His white outfit was stained with fresh red blood, yet his eyes were still clear and bright, stopping Zhangsun Wuji's help.