"Brother Bai, are you all right?" Lan Xin appeared beside Bai Yang at the first opportunity and asked with concern. The look in her eyes showed she was even more anxious than if she herself had been hurt.
The ninth-grade Merit Golden Lotus had been struck by more than a dozen powerful enemies. Since Bai Yang's mind was connected to it, his soul had suffered a slight injury. After swallowing an eighth-grade Spirit Condensing Pill, he glanced toward the people behind them and shook his head slightly. "I'm fine. Brother Lan, don't worry. Everyone, be careful. These people mean us harm. There's no point talking; a fight is unavoidable. Take out the weaker ones first, then deal with the dangerous ones. If we can't win, don't force it. We can retreat for now and settle the score with them one by one later!"
"Got it!" Lan Xin nodded.
Standing beside Bai Yang with an Imperial Weapon in hand, she swept her gaze over the oncoming crowd. Her black dress stirred in the windless air, her hair whipped wildly, and her eyes turned ice-cold in an instant. A savage, evil flame even flickered in them!
Behind them, Lin Zhan and Lu Yang exchanged a glance, their hearts trembling.
Lan Xin looked as if she was about to go mad!
After traveling together this far, how could they not see how Lan Xin felt about Bai Yang? Though neither of them had ever spoken openly about it, the depth of her feelings, etched into her very soul, had long been laid bare in her every word and deed.
There was no better way to describe Lan Xin's state at that moment:
*I love you more than I love myself. For you, I'll use the sword in my hand to kill anyone who