Reunion with Old Friends

"Yanran, I'll do my best to protect your escape later. When the time comes, do not hesitate, and do not look back to meddle in anything. Remember, escaping with your life is what matters most. Return to the sect immediately," Yun Yun transmitted secretly.

"Then what about you, Teacher?" Nalan Yanran asked anxiously.

"As the Flower Sect's Sect Master, I naturally cannot flee from battle and abandon the elders to save my own life." A trace of determination flashed through Yun Yun's eyes.

Boom!

As she spoke, she swung out a sharp gust from her hand, clashing head-on with her opponent once more.

"Hehe, Sect Master Yun Yun, stop dreaming. You certainly won't escape today, so why keep resisting? Besides, being favored by our Vice Sect Master is your good fortune. When the time comes, you and your disciple can serve one husband together. That would make quite a fine tale." Yun Yun's opponent was an exceedingly tall yet skeletal old man in black, as thin as a bamboo pole. He let out a cackling laugh.

"Shameless scoundrel!" Yun Yun gritted her teeth, her expression unsightly.

Yet a sense of helplessness rose in her heart.

There were over a dozen people on the Heavenly Nether Sect's side, led by a middle-aged man.

His skin was rather pale, and he wore an extravagant purple brocade robe. He had not joined the fight, merely standing there with a smile as he watched Yun Yun and Nalan Yanran, this exquisite master-disciple pair.

As if he had thought of something delightful, he could not help licking his lips, his eyes brimming with lecherous intent.

Such an exceptional master-disciple pair, both still so young, was truly rare. If he could take them as his private playthings, who knew how many people would envy him?

Especially