"You're asking for death!" Seeing Chi Tianfeng's lecherous eyes sweeping over her body again and again, Luo Ping'er's pretty face turned cold. She directly summoned a crystal-ice short whip and lashed it at the top of Chi Tianfeng's head.
"Beauty, you're as beautiful as a celestial maiden even when you're angry." Chi Tianfeng gave a sinister chuckle, opened his mouth, and spat out a black battle halberd. It shot through the air to meet the crystal-ice short whip.
On the other side, the winged shrimp demons that had concealed their tracks with the rain had lost their original advantage of surprise. They were already locked in a bloody melee with the Golden Core demon beasts that had come as reinforcements.
A young man who looked rather similar to Chi Tianfeng abandoned the battle there and charged straight toward them.
"Big brother, you came at just the right time. Hold off that alchemist while I take down this woman."
Chi Tianfeng cried out in delight. As long as Chi Tianhong restrained the alchemist, he could take this woman down in the chaos. How she was dealt with afterward would naturally be up to him.
Yet the instant the black battle halberd collided with the crystal-ice short whip, Chi Tianfeng felt as though he had been struck by lightning. He spat out a mouthful of blood and went tumbling backward several steps, his face pale. He stared at Luo Ping'er in disbelief, clearly never expecting that a mere Golden Core Middle Stage cultivator like her would possess such a formidable magic weapon. This was absolutely not the power a Dan-Origin magic weapon should have.
While Chi Tianfeng was still guessing at what had happened, the ice whip lashed out again. Chi Tianfeng no longer had any amorous thoughts; all that remained was