Mirror of Illusions (3)

The Beiming Manor elderly was extremely pale from the blow and spat out blood as he fell from the sky to the ground.

Realizing the situation, the other Beiming Manor elderly was alarmed and did not dare to stop for a second. He sped up and flew with all his might, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Ye Qingtang did not continue to pursue that Yang Lord who fled away and instead landed from the sky and stood before the heavily-injured Beiming Manor elderly.

It was this person who spoke cleverly to make her put down her guard and then targeted her with a lethal strike.

"You…"

The Beiming Manor elderly was as pale as a dead person as he watched Ye Qingtang warily. Never had he expected that this lady's combat power would be this large and powerful.