(Girls' Literature)
But Ye Tian was safe and sound now, without a single injury.
How was that possible?
"Why are you doing this?" Ye Tian asked in a deep voice.
"Then why have you repeatedly interfered? This matter has nothing to do with you!" Song Kang said coldly.
"You are the ruler of the Wu Kingdom. Can you really bear to watch the people under your rule drown in misery?" Ye Tian turned his gaze toward Lu Yu Cheng and Han Liang. "You are also the lord of Shou Cheng. If this city is destroyed, how will you answer for it?"
Lu Yu Cheng and Han Liang ignored Ye Tian's questioning entirely and instead looked at Song Kang.
"Enough nonsense. Kill this man and every cultivator traveling with the Sacred Hall!" Song Kang snorted, shaking his head.
As he spoke, he hurled the Dao Sword in his hand toward Ye Tian from afar!
Spiritual energy from heaven and earth surged wildly from every direction, gathering into the Dao Sword.
Dazzling, blinding light flared from the blade, and its entire body began to expand at a visible speed.
Then, trailing a stream of light, it chopped down toward Ye Tian's head.
By this point, the countless citizens within Shou Cheng had also reacted and finally understood what was happening.
The cultivators of Shou Cheng were clearly attacking the Sacred Hall Immortal who had intercepted the floodwaters and saved the entire city.
Normally, people had simply been unwilling to think in that direction, or had never needed to.
But now, questions had no choice but to flood their minds.
Why had the River of Oblivion's great embankment, which had never suffered an accident before, suddenly burst?
Why had none of Shou Cheng's high-level cultivators appeared when the flood erupted?
The first time,