As she spoke, Ku Lan immediately raised both hands, grabbed Qing Li's head, and forcefully twisted it backward.
Crack!
Qing Li had been thinking that, when she ate meat in the future, she could save the unwanted scraps of bone for this Umbrella Girl. Completely off guard, she suddenly found her head twisted around behind her.
The entire underground chamber fell silent for a moment.
Zheng Que was stunned too. What was going on?!
The next moment...
Bang!!
Qing Li suddenly slapped Ku Lan in the chest!
Ku Lan didn't have time to dodge and was sent flying.
Boom!
The muffled impact echoed through the chamber. Ku Lan's body slammed into the wall and slowly slid down. The Yin energy around her shuddered violently, and her figure grew noticeably more transparent. She had clearly been badly hurt.
But soon, while Ku Lan's hands remained still around the umbrella handle, the front of her body spun around bizarrely, revealing that graceful, mysterious back.
At the same time, Qing Li's twisted head snapped back into place with a crack. Her crimson eyes blazed with ferocity as she glared viciously at Ku Lan.
In an instant, a coarse hemp rope appeared out of thin air around Ku Lan's neck and tightened abruptly.
Blood immediately began to trickle from the black umbrella in Ku Lan's hand. In the blink of an eye, the Silk Umbrella was dyed red and floated in midair, but Ku Lan's figure suddenly vanished from beneath it.
The hemp rope jerked upward like a fishing line after a failed catch, but it had closed around nothing.
Qing Li's expression turned icy. Her arm shot out rapidly, her fingertips gleaming with cold light as she reached for the red umbrella.
The blood flowing across the umbrella's surface stopped at once. Beneath