Black mud was flowing both inside and outside the house.
Yu Shi Yao's exquisite, peerless face had already become like a withered, ancient wooden mask.
The Luo Goddess cultivators, who had never seen anything so bizarre, instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
Miss Yue Ning shuddered as well. Gritting her teeth, she raised her sword and stepped in front of Young Master Luo again, blocking Yu Shi Yao's gaze.
Yu Shi Yao, seated in her wheelchair, tilted her head slightly. Countless flowers bloomed in her pupils.
Miss Yue Ning felt a chill shoot straight into her mind. Before she could think, she heard the terrified cries of several of her sisters.
"Big Sister Yue Ning!!"
"What..."
Miss Yue Ning froze for a moment, then her pupils contracted violently... because, without warning, her body had already split into four.
Her hands and feet, torso, and head... even her head had been completely cleaved apart down the exact middle!
Her left eye could see her right eye, while her right eye could see her left. The two views fed back into her brain simultaneously, a sensation that could no longer be described as mere fear.
Yet even in that split-apart state, not a drop of blood flowed from the cuts in her body.
It was just like a magician using a huge blade to sever someone at the waist... but that was merely an illusion. Miss Yue Ning, however, had truly been cut apart.
Miss Yue Ning was nearly driven to collapse. Her split body floated before everyone's eyes as though it had lost all weight. "Young Master, save me!"
"She doesn't seem hostile for the moment, so don't frighten her." Young Master Luo waved his hand.
Miss Yue Ning felt a warm current sweep through her body, and it returned