Di Jiuyuan (1)
編輯: Atlas Studios
Inside the Crystal Palace, Long Xiao was giving Ye Qingtang a crash course. Outside the Crystal Palace, it was an entirely different scene.
Under the continuous rampage by the people of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley, half the outer walls of the Crystal Palace were already damaged.
Liu Rusu was standing outside the Crystal Palace, coldly surveying the half-crumbled walls. A slight frown was on her face.
"How much longer do you need?"
"Senior Sister… this crystal is very hard, we will need a bit more time to destroy it." One of the black-clad men spoke up nervously. He broke out in cold sweat under Liu Rusu's icy stare.
Liu Rusu narrowed her eyes and lifted her chin imperiously. She glared coldly at the black-clad man. "A bunch of useless trash. You can't even manage such a small task? You are all a disgrace to the Ten Thousand Poison Valley."
As she spoke, Liu Rusu raised her hand and drew it mildly across the black-clad man's neck.