Lu Yurong lightly fluttered backward. A stream of light hung onto her, falling on her body.
Her face suddenly changed into white jade, her body emitting and glowing like the luster of gems. The air of someone who had gone through hardships in life instantly disappeared, Lu Yurong's white clothes fluttered as if she was a fairy from Gu She.
Meng Jian caught up to her, his palm flashing with a faint purple hue.
Lu Yurong's glistening eyes turned expressionless, calm and cold. She looked at him as if she was looking at a dead object, her small white jade-like hand slightly reaching for him.
"Kaboom!" the sound reverberated like a peal of lightning exploding.
Everyone jolted in surprise.
Lu Yurong calmly stood where she was. Her white clothes billowed fiercely as if she was standing in a tempest.
However, Meng Jian slammed into the wall, and blood trailed down his mouth.