At Liu Ziyu's command, quite a few Male Cultivators from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect advanced without hesitation. Although Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng were both beauties capable of toppling cities and kingdoms, they still harbored resentment toward Chen Fan. Now that Chen Fan was dead, any goodwill they might have had toward Chen Jingjing was gone, replaced instead by predatory intentions.
"Who would have thought Chen Fan's younger sister would be so delicate and lovely? Capturing her to serve as a cultivation furnace wouldn't be a bad choice." Even some of the cultivators watching nearby began making calculations in their hearts.
"Who dares make a move?" At that moment, an angry rebuke rang out.
Then a pale yellow figure flashed past. Accompanied by an overwhelming pressure, Shen Wushuang abruptly appeared before Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng. Facing the Ten Thousand Swords Sect cultivators, her face was frosted with ice, and her gaze turned sharply cold.
"Shen Wushuang?" The people from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect changed expression at once.
Liu Ziyu's expression also darkened. She knew that Shen Wushuang had advanced in cultivation faster than anyone in recent years. In merely three years, she had charged from eighth place on the Heavenly Soldier Ranking to fifth, and now she was faintly poised to challenge fourth place. She had already become a young genius whom all three great sects wanted to recruit.
"The two of them came here with me. If your Ten Thousand Swords Sect wants to trouble them, then you are troubling me. Have you thought this through?" Shen Wushuang's attitude was exceedingly forceful, lacking a trace of her usual gentleness as she stared coldly at Liu Ziyu.
"Shen Wushuang, don't meddle in this. Chen Fan is the enemy of the three great sects. Are you trying to