The Holy Virgin of the clear drizzle sect
Ye chen did not expect this woman to be so vicious that she wanted to kill him.
"Swish!"
Ye chen raised his index and middle fingers and blocked the other party's fatal attack.
"Damn it!"
However, the woman didn't stop. She waved the sharp blade again.
"Shrewish!"
Ye chen rebuked angrily. Then, the Qi in his body trembled and the blade in the woman's hand was sent flying. Then, the two of them fell toward the bottom of the mountain.
"Holy maiden, Holy maiden!"
Following that, the women from before all looked in ye Chen's direction and shouted.
"Holy maiden?"
Ye chen pondered. It seemed that this woman's identity was not ordinary. Otherwise, she would not have developed such a crazy personality.
"Let me go!"
"Ha, I didn't stop you from leaving. It can't be that you don't want to leave, right?"
"Bastard!"