Su Rong's departure was like a rainbow arcing across a sea of flowers.
She landed atop the mountain gate in a single step, her momentum blazing like the midday sun.
The three distraught disciples suddenly found their pillar of support and bowed together, calling out, "Saintess!"
Su Rong did not spare them a glance, her eyes locked firmly on Lin Su. "You really dared to come?"
Lin Su smiled faintly. "Why would I not dare?"
"You dared come to Medicine King Mountain. At the very least, I must let you learn what a lesson is!" True Essence surged throughout Su Rong's body, and the surrounding flowering trees became utterly motionless, as though frozen within the wind.
Lin Su sighed. "It seemed Yao Gu was right after all. Some people never know when to advance or retreat until they are taught a lesson! Wife, teach her one!"
The moment those words fell, Dark Night suddenly stepped forward.
A moment ago, she had been a quiet little bird nestled at Lin Su's side.
This moment, her hair flew upward, and she resembled a demon god.
With just that one step, Su Rong's gaze abruptly fell upon her face...
Previously, Su Rong had not noticed Dark Night at all—or rather, Dark Night had not existed in her eyes. But now, there was only one person in her eyes: Dark Night...
Dark Night gave her a cold smile, sword light flickering in her eyes...
Screech!
The sword emerged!
The speed of this sword could not be described in words!
The might of this sword did not show in the slightest!
Yet Su Rong recognized quality. Her heart jolted violently, and with a movement of her hand, a strange crescent blade appeared. The crescent shook, sending out thousands upon thousands of ripples...
Screech!
The sword