A sinister smile appeared on Qianyu Holy Son's face, and the lust in his eyes was completely undisguised.
"Ah, little sister Caiyu, I'm truly sorry."
"Swordsmanship has no eyes. Since this is merely a spar, mishaps are unavoidable."
Though he apologized with his mouth, his eyes roamed brazenly over Lan Caiyu's exposed arm, filled with aggression.
Lan Caiyu trembled with rage, and even the hand gripping her sword had become unsteady.
"Shameless!" she shouted angrily before swinging her sword and attacking again. Her sword moves had grown even fiercer, charged with fury.
However, her state of mind had already fallen into disarray, and flaws had appeared in her swordsmanship.
Seeing this, the cruel grin at the corners of Qianyu Holy Son's lips grew even wider. This was exactly the effect he wanted!
He intended to completely destroy this woman's pride and dignity.
"Ssshhk!" Another Sword Qi streaked past.
This time, the clothing on Lan Caiyu's right shoulder was slashed open, revealing her smooth, fair shoulder.
"Qianyu, stop!" Lan Caiyu was both shocked and furious, and her voice trembled faintly.
She wanted to stop, but Qianyu Holy Son's attacks came like a violent storm, leaving her no chance to catch her breath.
Moreover, his targets were becoming increasingly excessive.
"Ssshhk!"
"Ssshhk!"
Sword Qi continued ripping apart the dress around Lan Caiyu's body. The hem was slashed open, exposing her long, fair calves.
The sash around her waist was severed, leaving her clothes hanging loosely.
Once, a strand of Sword Qi even grazed past her chest by the narrowest margin.
It tore open the fabric there as well, faintly revealing the springtime beauty beneath.
Lan Caiyu's face turned deathly pale, her eyes filled with humiliation and despair.
She desperately fended him off, trying to protect her body.
But Qianyu Holy Son's strength