Above the Malice Sea, the storm gradually subsided, and gray mist roiled like clouds of solidified lead.
Mu Yunhai stood in the void, the patterns on his silver battle armor gleaming with a scarlet luster.
He tilted his head and looked at Ruan Qingwu beside him, wearing a strangely twisted smile of delight.
"Qingwu, you really aren't going to save my father?" Mu Yunhai said with a laugh.
"Zhu Ming can't kill my father."
Ruan Qingwu watched him coldly. Her mask had shattered, revealing a strikingly beautiful, cool face, but her eyes were deep as a Cold Pool.
Her fingertips twitched. Petals appeared faintly between her sleeves, but she still did not release them.
"I know you're capable of rescuing my father," Mu Yunhai coaxed.
"Why don't you save him yourself?" Ruan Qingwu asked coldly.
"You keep calling him your father, after all."
A flash of killing intent passed through Ruan Qingwu's eyes.
Mu Yunhai was devious. He knew she had a hidden trump card that could save Chen Yan.
But the moment she revealed it would be the moment Mu Yunhai attacked her.
Ruan Qingwu had never expected these Dao Children to go easy on her just because she was the most beautiful woman in the Evil Realm.
Ruan Qingwu pressed her red lips together.
Chen Yan was her trump card, but going to save him now would only put her in danger.
After thinking it over, she glanced coldly at Mu Yunhai and prepared to leave.
"Little Sister Qingwu, you're leaving just like that? You won't join forces with me?" Mu Yunhai hurriedly called out.
"Neither you nor I are a match for Wuchen Jun and Xuan Yi."
Ruan Qingwu frowned.
"I don't work with a lunatic."
Working with Mu Yunhai was too dangerous. He was capricious and