Qingque's Good Days Are Over!

Feixiao hurriedly concealed the fact that she had been spacing out.

There was nothing wrong with spacing out, but for some reason, she felt a little embarrassed.

"Jingliu first, then Fu Xuan."

"Why?"

"If Fu Xuan comes before Jingliu, she might get a little noisy."

Liu Bai glanced at Feixiao. Feixiao actually asked why... It was like her brain had started working.

Liu Bai casually pulled apart the threads behind Jingliu's doll.

The next moment, a sharp, frigid sword aura erupted from the workshop without restraint.

It was not aimed at anyone, but swept through the entire room indiscriminately.

"...Illusion Moon! Protect the things in the workshop!"

"Tch."

Illusion Moon emerged from Liu Bai's body. She had originally been preparing to go up and give Jingliu a beating, but upon hearing Liu Bai's shout, she immediately changed targets and diverted her power to protect the bottles and jars in the room.

At the same time, Liu Bai was knocked to the ground by the sword aura.

It had been too sudden.

And besides...

Trying to parry sword aura barehanded was asking too much!

Well, Liu Bai had instinctively tried to deflect it, but he had missed.

But Liu Bai was not injured. He turned to look at Feixiao, who had already clenched her fists and was staring fixedly at the center of the sword-aura storm.

The next moment, the chill sweeping through the room instantly faded.

A cool, aloof swordswoman with slightly disheveled clothes and black gauze over her eyes looked at Liu Bai, sword in hand.

"Wandering swordswoman, Jingliu... Might I ask if you are my employer?"

"..."

Wrong script, wasn't it?!

500

Qingque's Good Days Were Over!

"My apologies. I did not frighten you, did I? Before being summoned, I happened to encounter some abominations."

Jingliu sheathed her