Frozen Sculptures & Scorched Corpses

"What is it Little Qing?"

"Some core court disciples that left with Hong-ge just arrived!"

Cracka! Boom!

A deafening thunder bellowed through the sky scaring the entire sect as Aunt Lin looked down to calm Min Qing only to find out that she was nowhere to be found, and when she looked outside once again, Min Qing was already three miles into the sky, floating midair…

Aunt Lin was shocked to her core as she watched Min Qing floating there mid-air whilst looking at the direction of the incoming mass of people…

Min Qing's expressionless eyes darted all over the incoming experts and after scanning every single one of them, she frowned;

'I told you… Someone like him would never want to be with someone like you…'

'Before you can be valuable to him, you have to possess sufficient strength…' 

An evil laughter echoed within Min Qing's head as she continued to stare at the oncoming troop…