The Fairy’s Mortal Heart

"Your Highness Princess, I am late. Please forgive me," said Murong Yefeng.　　

The palm move that Murong Yefeng performed just now shocked Dizu Prince, Shiqing Shenzi, and Yue Gongming.

Who was that guy?

Why did such a peerless fighter still have to bow to Zhang Ruochen?

Butcher was elated and burst into laughter. "We have reinforcements. All of you—be it Infernal Court's Ashurans or Celestial Court's traitors—will have to die today."

He lunged out of the celestial river and struck his saber horizontally, leaving a foot-long, bloody cut on Yue Gongming's abdomen.

Wayfarer, who was in the other direction, had his heart in his mouth. He sensed an imminent danger when he saw Murong Yefeng.

He looked up at Mr. Godcliff, who was floating in the air. Beads of sweat popped up on Mr. Godcliff's forehead, his face twitching uncontrollably as he was resisting with his spiritual power. By the looks of him, Mr. Godcliff was on the losing side.