Terror Breath Is Approaching

"Fourth sister, it was that woman who beat me at the gate of the Abandoned Temple." Lin Huanli touched her face and rubbed her neck.

Although her face returned to normal with no trace of a bruise or purple scar, the pain she felt remains. She used a high-grade healing elixir, and her face was barely recovered after four months.

She remembered the painful feeling that Shenlian YingYue beat her to the ground.

"That woman? So, you and I have the same enemy." Lin Yeer's eyes were vicious when she looked at Shenlian YingYue.

"Fourth sister, what do you mean?" Lin Huanli frowned.

"She hurt me." Lin Yeer's tone was sharp.

She remembered the moment when Shenlian YingYue used her spiritual fire as the vine to wrap Lin Yeer's body and several other men who protected Lin Yeer.

After that, she threw Lin Yeer fiercely to the ground, and those men's bodies fell on Lin Yeer.