"Who told you to hit him?!"
Liu Ru Yan let out a pained roar, as if she had gone mad.
Her once-smooth dark hair flew wildly in the surging, invisible immortal power. Then a terrifying Immortal King's pressure burst from her, crashing outward in all directions like towering waves.
"Pfft..."
The people around her all spat blood. It felt as if a colossal boulder were pressing down on their chests, making it hard to breathe.
Some trembled uncontrollably. Their legs gave way and they collapsed face-down, coughing up blood as their faces turned deathly pale.
Rumble!!
The entire isolated city shook violently, as if it might crumble at any moment.
"Not good!"
Yuan struggled against the Immortal King's pressure, bewilderment filling his heart.
Even if Liu Ru Yan regretted what she had done, she should have felt ashamed and remorseful. At worst, she might have flown into a rage out of humiliation. So why did she look as if she had lost her beloved?!
Could Ji Boda have died?!
"Doesn't seem like it!"
Yuan immediately dismissed the thought, convinced that Liu Ru Yan's pain came from him.
He had watched every change in her expression—from the way she looked at him just now to the moment she confirmed he wasn't Lin Yuan. She hadn't looked as though she were acting at all. Her expression had been utterly genuine: she had lost the one she loved, and the whole world had fallen to ruin.
"Fairy, spare us!"
The people around her begged desperately, hoping Liu Ru Yan would withdraw her divine power.
"Why did you hit him?!"
Like a young girl whose emotions had built up after a heartbreak and suddenly burst forth, Liu Ru Yan cried loudly as she hurled the anguished, furious question at them.
"She's in pain? What