Liu Yi hurriedly stopped Qian Renxue. Of course, he knew Xue Er was not joking.
With Chen Xin absent from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and Gu Rong nowhere to be found, there was simply no one in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect who could withstand Qian Renxue's attack.
"Xue Er, don't do this!"
"Husband, move aside!"
"If you truly insist on going, then step over my body. No matter what happens today, I won't let you go to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."
Qian Renxue's delicate body visibly trembled as she let out a pained roar. "Ning Rongrong! Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect! I'll kill them all!"
This was the angriest Qian Renxue had been in over a decade. Before she could even think, the Angel Holy Sword in her hand was already pressed against Liu Yi's chest.
"I'll say it one more time. Move aside!"
Liu Yi's eyes had reddened as well. He had wronged Xue Er, but he would make it up to her.
Qian Renxue's eyes turned cold. Her right hand suddenly exerted force, and the Angel Holy Sword pierced through Liu Yi's chest.
The intense pain twisted Liu Yi's face, making his body tremble slightly.
Qian Renxue was startled. "Husband, why didn't you dodge?"
She had never expected Liu Yi not to evade it.
"This... cough, cough..." A great deal of blood sprayed from his mouth. "This sword... cough, cough... is what I owed you."
"Why? Why? Is Ning Rongrong truly more important than me?"
Qian Renxue shouted, her eyes bloodshot. No more tears fell from them, as though they had run dry.
Liu Yi gave a bitter smile. "Xue Er, don't be like this anymore. You were my first woman, and you're also the one I love most."
Qian Renxue trembled