His eyes reddened with fury as he pointed the tip of his sword forward, leaped into the air, and charged at Xi Muyun with murderous intent.
"Xi Muyun, you ungrateful wretch! Today, I'll purge the sect and cripple your cultivation!"
The Grand Elder had still wanted to say a few words of persuasion, but he could no longer spare the time. He drew his sword and shouted, "Disciples of Qingtian Sect, kill!"
The battle cries thundered on this side, and the fighting grew increasingly fierce. On the other side, Zhong Lihan finally caught up with Su Qiao.
Unfortunately, Gu Nanyi had escaped.
Seeing Su Qiao kneeling on one knee and looking as though she had been injured, Zhong Lihan grew extremely anxious and swiftly flew over.
"Woman, are you all right?"
Zhong Lihan anxiously reached out to help her up, but an overwhelming killing intent suddenly struck him head-on, and a sword stabbed straight into his chest and abdomen.
Even though he dodged quickly, his stomach was still pierced with a bloody hole.
"Why did you slash me?"
Clutching his blood-soaked abdomen, Zhong Lihan looked at the expressionless Su Qiao with a wounded expression.
But soon, he realized that something was wrong.
There was none of the familiar spirit in her eyes.
Although his woman had a bad temper and her gaze was always cool and aloof, her eyes were clear and bright, always shimmering like starlight.
But this woman's eyes were utterly devoid of emotion. They were cold and ruthless, like a robot's. Looking closely, there was even a trace of dullness in them.
"You're not her!"
"Damn it, I fell for it!"
Zhong Lihan's face turned livid and gloomy.
He quickly took several pills from his Spatial Ring and stuffed them into his mouth, stopping the bleeding