At the same time he spoke, Wude swung the wooden club with all his strength, bringing it crashing down on Guoran's nape.
"Ugh..."
Guoran's pupils contracted. She jolted as if struck by lightning, her whole body going rigid before she lost all strength and toppled to the ground.
Already gravely injured, she couldn't withstand the blow with her weakened soul. The instant she hit the ground, she fainted and fell unconscious.
Wude stood over Guoran, looking her up and down until his gaze settled on her two fair, jade-white calves, smooth as lotus roots.
"Beast! Don't tell me he's feeling bestial urges?" The living beings of the High-Level Heavenly Vault all frowned when they noticed Wude's gaze.
"The Black Hand Organization shouldn't do something like that, should they? Even among Immortal Emperors, very few would be interested in such things. And I've never heard that the Black Hand Organization had any such history."
The living beings of the myriad worlds were also uneasy. This was being broadcast live; if Wude really did something unexpected, it would be the entire Immortal Alliance that lost face.
Though Guoran was a cultivator from the High-Level Heavenly Vault, the Immortal Alliance had its own dignity. For a dignified Immortal Emperor to commit such a sordid act would be truly contemptible.
Hua Yunfei wasn't worried. He knew Wude wouldn't do anything like that.
Of course, whether he'd do something else was another matter.
Guoran had forced Wude to use several life-saving treasures and even burn Hua Clan blood essence. Now that he'd seized his chance, if he didn't get even, he wouldn't be Wude.
"So cool!"
Seeing Wude return and intercept the fleeing Guoran, the Profound Nether Empress appeared calm on the surface, but inside she was overjoyed.
For some reason, she just felt that