"Pfft!!"
Just as the armored young man Wang Chuan reached Gong Qingyan, a palm struck him away with overwhelming force, clean and decisive.
Wang Chuan flew like a kite with its string cut, blood spraying from his mouth and nose. A massive hole had been torn through his chest, his internal organs completely destroyed, and even the battle spear in his hand had snapped in two.
The other three had been full of anticipation, but now they were all dumbfounded, their faces full of disbelief.
Wang Chuan had been instructed by Moon Emperor Lord several times, and his talent and comprehension were both exceptional. Yet he had nearly been killed with a single palm!
Even without much discernment, they could tell that the woman named Qian Yue had held back.
Otherwise, that palm would have done far more damage!
"Terrifying! Absolutely terrifying!" The three of them drew in sharp breaths.
Moon Emperor said nothing and turned to leave.
Hua Yunfei and the other two followed in silence.
Wang Chuan struggled to his feet. Looking at Moon Emperor's retreating figure, his eyes brimmed with dejection and complicated emotions.
He finally understood why Moon Emperor had never been willing to take him as her disciple.
"Wang Chuan..."
The three approached, wanting to comfort him.
"Don't bother. A loss is a loss. My strength may be lacking, but I can accept defeat..."
On their way to the Land of Bright Moon, Hua Yunfei and the others witnessed Luan Tian Sect causing trouble again.
Luan Tian Sect's methods were extremely cruel. They didn't just rob people; they killed them too. And when female cultivators fell into their hands, their fate was even more miserable.
Just now, Hua Yunfei had stepped in to save a woman. Without him, her fate would have been unthinkable.