Luo Shanyang killed the two sisters and shot forward to meet Li Taichong, doing it almost in one seamless motion. My eyes froze as I stared at the sisters' corpses. Tears spilled from my eyes. They probably did not even know how they had died.
Long Yue also froze for a moment. She had still been thinking of saving the two sisters, but by the time she reached them, they had already turned into two masses of mist-like energy and begun to evaporate. Long Yue's pupils turned crimson, her hatred as if it had been drenched in blood. Fury drove her mad. With an angry shout, she somehow summoned two crescent swords and charged at Luo Shanyang!
Luo Yongdan was left speechless. He had never imagined that the Ni sisters would be casually killed by his own father just like that. Only when he saw Long Yue shoot forward did he react. He immediately flew over to stop her. "Elder Long! Stop! Saving people is more important than taking revenge!"
Long Yue had thought Luo Yongdan was trying to stop her from taking revenge, but when she heard the words "save people," she turned to look at me through her tears. I gave her a bitter smile, then began struggling to save myself. I could not always rely on my wife-sister, nor could I expect the Ancestral Dragon to come out and lend me a hand. There would always be times when they could not save me in time.
"Fellow Daoist Xia!" Long Yue rushed to me with tears in her eyes, dropped the two swords in her hands, and picked up the medicine bottles and packets of emergency medicine scattered across the ground. She clearly had no idea which one to use to save me.
"...That packet..." I pointed