"This guy, he actually... actually dared to call me that! He's... he's dead!"
The bamboo-thin woman's eyes turned inscrutable as she looked at Jiang Yan, wary and furious.
Then she pulled a long, ice-blue sword from behind her and said coldly:
"No one gets to say something like that without paying the price, so..."
Before she could finish, she casually swung her sword down.
The ice-blue sword began to shine with a deep azure light, and the temperature around them plummeted, as if summer had suddenly turned to late autumn.
Clack, clack, clack, clack, clack!
A line of azure ice slithered across the ground like a snake, heading straight for Jiang Yan.
Then, without checking the result, the bamboo-thin woman sheathed her weapon and shot back into the sky, retracing her path.
"So, I'll report what happened here to the Vice Sect Master. No matter how powerful you are, you won't be able to escape."
Realizing Jiang Yan might be a troublesome opponent, the bamboo-thin woman had no intention of risking her life by staying. After a feint, she immediately left to call for backup.
In this world, you had to be cautious. You couldn't always go looking for danger, or you'd easily end up capsized in a gutter.
Reporting this to the Vice Sect Master was the safe choice. As an expert in the Extreme Realm, he would be more than capable of handling everything.
No matter how powerful that man was, he'd have to stay here.
Having worked it all out in her head, the bamboo-thin woman's lips curled into a smile.
At that moment, she suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her chest. A sense of foreboding came over her, and she lowered her head to look.
"Ahhhhhh!!!"
The bamboo-thin woman let out a string of piercing