After three shichen had passed.
The metro floating high in the sky finally dissipated, and Tang Yu turned into a streak of light, tearing through the air at an astonishing speed. He was moving so fast that the space along his escape route warped slightly.
Yet even though he had left behind such an obvious trail, Tang Yu was not worried in the slightest. He was heading straight for the Wave-Subduing Sect.
Well, the Wave-Subduing Sect's master, He Qing, had said that Tang Yu should visit more often when he had the time. Even if he brought a little trouble with him, He Qing would presumably be willing to help.
Not long after Tang Yu left, the three women appeared in midair.
Their robes were slightly disheveled, their faces livid, their eyes bloodshot and glistening with tears.
The junior sister, Hua Yao, plopped down and immediately began bawling her eyes out.
The eldest sister, Hua Yu, was not much better off. Hua He, on the other hand, pulled out a handful of pills and stuffed them into her mouth, trying to restore her true essence so she could go fight Tang Yu to the death.
She absolutely could not endure such humiliation and torment!
"Don't go. Come back with me immediately and stabilize your cultivation."
Hua Yu flew into a rage and stopped her junior sister with a shout, forcibly dragging her onto a flying magical artifact before swiftly fleeing.
After that bastard had used an evil art to drain their cultivation, all three of them were on the verge of falling in realm!
In their current state, if they started fighting on someone else's turf, the three of them might never make it out of the Great Cloud Dynasty.
If they truly fell into that man's hands, Hua Yu