Someone actually wanted to stop someone on the road and rob them!
Rob a treasure that a Withered-Prosperity Realm expert had waited sixty years to obtain!
Anyone who saw such a thing would think the robber had a screw loose.
Of course, if that person was Lu Qiji, everything made perfect sense.
When Li Mu Yang saw the Qi Blade slash out, he knew the one who had attacked was Lu Qiji—and that it could only be Lu Qiji.
Before Li Mu Yang knew Lu Qiji's identity, he had once accidentally barged into the cliff where she was cultivating at Starry Sky Academy. Back then, Lu Qiji had not even bothered to give him a warning before slashing out with a Qi Blade like this.
Fortunately, Li Mu Yang had been handsome, suave, resourceful, and nimble. He had dodged the Qi Blade's attack in an extremely graceful and composed pose, without his face flushing, his breath quickening, or even a strand of hair falling out of place.
Now that he saw that Qi Blade again, he actually felt a pleasant surprise, as though he had been reunited with an old friend after a long separation.
It would be great if it hit him, Li Mu Yang thought.
Besides, among all the people present, Lu Qiji was the only one with both the courage and the ability to do such a thing.
Li Mu Yang could do it too, but he needed to undergo Dragon Transformation.
The Qi Blade was sharp and silent, shooting toward the silver porcelain bottle in the savage's hand as fast as lightning.
Lu Qiji's goal was simple: use force to shatter the savage's One Qi Returning Origin Bottle and give the Heart of Weak Water a chance to escape.
As for who would end up with