A Unique Man

Murong Yuan couldn't hold her temper any longer when she made it to a place with no people around. She flew into a rage and vented her anger.

The female disciples with her all stayed far away. They didn't dare either approach her or speak.

"Could… Could Jianfei have been helping the b*tch secretly?"

It was possible. The disciples sent to sabotage Ying Wushuang's practice were from the Sword Association, and Mo Jianfei was the president of the Sword Association.

That was the only way to explain what had happened that day.

"Damn it. Ying Wushuang, you asked for it! Don't blame me!"

Murong Yuan had made up her mind. She was going to take revenge against Ying Wushuang.

The female disciples looked at each other. They knew Murong Yuan was going to do something extreme. With her ability, she would be able to do whatever she set her mind to.

They felt pity for Ying Wushuang.

Suddenly, the radiance of a sword appeared. It was Mo Jianfei.