"I'm protecting this woman."
He Yeye stood in front of Bai Ruxue.
Though He Yeye looked no older than a little girl in her early teens, with a round, baby-fat face that lent her a certain cuteness,
the fact that her name was He Yeye
was enough to make every cultivator in both worlds think twice before underestimating her.
"He Yeye, are you sure you want to do this?" Feng Qianqiu furrowed his brow.
He was utterly baffled.
He Yeye, who didn't care about anything.
He Yeye, who hadn't returned to Myriad Laws Under Heaven in a thousand years, not since running away from home.
She'd actually come rushing back for a True Dragon who had nothing to do with her, even declaring that she would protect the other woman's life.
"I'll say it one last time."
He Yeye gripped her sickle and strode forward.
"You old fogeys, I'm protecting this woman. If you have a problem with that, take it up with my sickle!"
As she spoke, He Yeye swung the sickle behind her.
A thunderous boom rang out.
The earth shook, and a deep fissure split the ground, stretching for dozens of miles.
Behind He Yeye, Manifestation of Law appeared with a deafening roar.
The girl's Manifestation of Law held a phantom sickle in one hand and a phantom Sugar-coated haw in the other. Her twin ponytails rested on her shoulders, and her haughty gaze made it seem as if everyone she looked at was an ant.
The other cultivators all took a frightened step back and looked to Feng Qianqiu, waiting for him to decide what to do.
Feng Qianqiu stared at He Yeye. She stood right there, meeting his gaze.
After a long while, Feng Qianqiu shook his head and sighed. "I'll inform the Human Alliance