Ling Yunpo stood on the riverbank, feeling more terrified the more he looked.
To tell the truth, when he fought with Senior Sister An, he just thought she was very strong and impressive.
Only now, seeing the corpses piled up everywhere, did he realize the title "Weed-Cutting Sword Immortal" associated with Senior Sister An was not earned through victory in battle.
It was carved out through killing!
Thinking back on the times he occasionally teased Senior Sister An on purpose, relying on her indulgence as a sister for his safety, he otherwise would have been killed by her a long time ago.
Ling Yunpo silently contemplated, when suddenly, he saw a figure rushing over from the opposite bank.
"Junior brother!"
An Zhisu called out with joy, not caring about the swift current before her, she stepped into the water with a splash and quickly rushed up the bank, hugging her junior brother tightly.