Caught so unexpectedly, the female cultivator's face flushed from anger to red as she gritted her teeth and cursed, "Lecher!"
Lu Ye's expression remained utterly calm. When facing an enemy, how could he spare thought for such things? Though this was indeed an accident, he had no intention of letting go. The Talent Tree's power had already been activated, devouring the mysterious essence within the female cultivator's Sub-Treasure.
Beside them, the Lingfeng City Uniting Dao cultivator stared dumbfounded. He secretly thought that he had never noticed before that Yuan Xi City's Great Commander was this lustful. The female cultivator's looks and figure were certainly exceptional, but in a life-and-death clash between cultivators, was this not rather ill-timed? He deserved to be cursed.
As the thought passed through his mind, he could only attack the female cultivator.
This time, the female cultivator was clearly truly enraged. She ignored his attack altogether, bit through her tongue, and spat at Lu Ye's face.
A blood arrow shot straight at him, carrying the full eruption of the female cultivator's strength.
Yet Lu Ye had no intention of retreating again. From that exchange just now, he had roughly sensed her true strength. In truth, she was about evenly matched with him.
So even if he did not retreat, he likely would not suffer much harm.
Dao Power circulated, shielding his body.
The blood arrow slammed into his face and was indeed blocked by his Body Protection Dao Power. Yet the tremendous force still snapped Lu Ye's head back and sent his body flying.
He hurriedly clenched down hard, gripping the female cultivator. Her features visibly twisted.
She abruptly raised one hand, clenched it into a fist, and smashed it toward Lu Ye's chin, clearly intending to send him flying.
How could Lu Ye let her