On the ninth floor of the pavilion, the south wall suddenly exploded.
A woman with flowing long hair was sent flying backward.
The woman screamed, her figure blurring.
Dozens of identical female figures appeared out of thin air.
These women seemed wreathed in immortal grace, like flying apsaras.
Some struck with fists and kicks, some hurled hairpins, while others wielded longswords as they charged into the building from all directions, above and below, left and right.
The next second:
Chu Qing burst from the pavilion. In an instant, he smashed through every figure, then... seized Xue Lingling and returned to the pavilion.
The pavilion walls exploded, and terrifying currents of air blasted from the windows.
Flesh and blood were mixed within them.
Blood sprayed everywhere.
Di Bao Tian and the woman stared straight at the pavilion, not daring to say a word.
One second...
Three seconds...
Ten seconds...
Chu Qing flew out of the pavilion and landed before the two of them.
"Master Qing..."
Chu Qing said to Di Bao Tian, "Rouge Pavilion is gone!"
"Come on, let's visit the next one!"
The woman beside him gazed at the ruined pavilion.
Vaguely, she could see four or five figures standing inside.
Her entire body trembled as she whispered:
"The Pavilion Master... is still inside."
Without even looking back, Chu Qing said, "No, she isn't!"
The next second:
Caw! Caw! Caw!
Peacock cries rang out one after another.
Five crimson peacocks flew from the pavilion.
They lingered every five steps, yet flew more than a thousand meters away.
The people around Rouge Pavilion looked at the Blood Peacocks with stunned expressions.
"These... peacocks... are so beautiful!"
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The Blood Peacocks soared away.
The girl saw Xue Lingling and the others inside the shattered pavilion, their bodies collapsing into ash that