Thoughts
The blast's light was so blinding that people could barely keep their eyes open.
The tremendous shockwave surged outward like a raging sea.
Qin Zhao was caught off guard. He had never expected her to suddenly attack.
The blast knocked him flat onto the ground.
"You misunderstood! You misunderstood!"
If not for his instinctive reaction, that blow really might have injured him.
Yet Jin Muyao could not hear a word of it and did not pause in the slightest.
The glass beads in her hand shot toward Qin Zhao one after another.
Glass beads streaked through the air, leaving trails of flowing light behind them.
Then came explosions in rapid succession.
Qin Zhao was forced to dodge and defend without pause.
His face darkened as he sensed the enormous threat contained within the exploding glass beads.
The currents of air around his body began spinning rapidly.
But figures suddenly appeared from all directions.
Every one of them gave off an utterly terrifying aura.
"It's over, there are Martial Venerables!"
Qin Zhao gritted his teeth, turned around, and ran.
His clothes had already been reduced to rags.
"How could it be like this?!!!"
Qin Zhao took off in a desperate sprint.
His speed was utterly outrageous.
"Young Lady..."
Several experts appeared together and stood at Jin Muyao's side.
They had intended to pursue him.
But Jin Muyao stopped them.
"No need. His skills are excellent. He was hiding his strength, and we can no longer catch him."
"Seal off this area afterward. Drive away any unrelated people who approach."
"Yes, Young Lady!" they answered.
Jin Muyao could not be bothered to think about that lunatic from earlier.
Though it had affected her mood a little, it was not much.
She needed to return and choose some nice clothes, then dress