Black Lace

Sima You Yue saw that old woman's momentum increased and her anger exploded such that even her skirt flew up.

She finally noticed that the old woman's skirt was actually lace!

Black lace...

She felt a little nauseated.

The old woman's momentum fell short of pressuring Xu Jin. Xu Jin did not take it lying down. He waved his hand and the old woman was sent back.

"When did your strength rise to this high?!" The old woman was pushed back two steps and stared at Xu Jin in horror.

"It doesn't concern you when it goes up." Xu Jin snorted.

"Everyone, time is tight. Everyone please make haste to go." Blue Blade master urged. It was indirect mediation. In the passing, it gave the whole woman a way of stepping off.

"Yes, yes, yes, let's go. Otherwise, those of the ghost clan would leave." Someone agreed.