It looked like someone was about to be killed over a single disagreement.
No, a fish.
The Kun Beast was enraged by Li Mu Yang's attitude and shouted angrily, "You think that just because there are a few of you, you can take my Crystal Soul? You truly don't know your own limits."
As if to make a show of its power, the Kun Beast suddenly began flapping its enormous wings.
Boom!
The wind howled, and the waves surged.
The Black Sea, which had been as calm as a mirror only moments ago, suddenly shook heaven and earth, as though it were enduring an undersea earthquake.
Xueqiu, flying in midair, was caught off guard and immediately struck into the sea by the thousand-foot waves. If the Wolf King had not been standing higher up, and if it had not immediately put as much distance as possible between itself and the Kun Beast upon realizing something was wrong, Li Mu Yang and Qian Du in his arms would probably have been splashed by the seawater as well.
Li Mu Yang held the woman in his arms tighter. She had no consciousness and made no sound; she was even more fragile than a newborn. Her life or death rested entirely in Li Mu Yang's hands. She had entrusted everything she had to another person.
No matter what, Li Mu Yang could not let her down. He could not allow this woman, who trusted and loved him, to wither away like a fragrant flower—and die by his own hand at that.
"Pfft!"
Xueqiu crawled out of the seawater and began blowing bubbles at the Kun Beast without stopping. With its fangs bared and claws brandished, it was clearly furious at the Kun Beast's sudden attack.
"Looks like we'll have to take it by