Shi Shan’s Arrogance

"PFFT!"

At this moment, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of Chu Yueli's mouth. She had been seriously injured during the attack just now.

Lu Yanqi turned pale with fright. Her face was filled with anxiety. "Master, how are you?"

She was really afraid, but not for herself. She was afraid that the entire Heavenly Snow Palace would be in danger.

If the Desert Sword Sect attacked the Heavenly Snow Palace soon, would they have the strength to fight against Shi Shan?

After all, half-step Emperors were too strong.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Chu Yueli suppressed the boiling blood in her body and waved her hand.

She looked coldly at Shi Shan.

Although she looked calm, waves of shock rose in her heart. The power of a half-step Emperor was indeed terrifying. From the fight just now, she had already discovered that the gap was like a chasm.

Even hundreds of peak-stage quasi-emperors might not be a match for a half-step Emperor.