"Bang!!"
At that critical moment.
Zeng Anmin only had time to hold the Short Axe horizontally before his chest.
Before he could react.
He felt an immense force crash into his chest.
The next instant.
His body was sent flying from where he stood, curled like a shrimp as he arched backward.
"Bang!!"
His body slammed into a tree.
The massive tree broke beneath the impact.
His body crashed to the ground.
"Cough, cough, cough~"
Zeng Anmin felt as though his internal organs had been scorched by fire.
Blood spilled from his mouth.
"Clatter."
The Short Axe fell to the ground.
"So fast..."
Zeng Anmin struggled to rise from the ground and looked toward Mengya.
"A Fifth Rank ant."
Mockery filled Mengya's eyes.
It stood there in the breeze.
Its arms folded as it looked at Zeng Anmin.
Zeng Anmin pursed his lips and slowly wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth.
He staggered forward.
"Women's flesh is tender."
"Then I'll start with you."
Mengya stuck out its tongue and looked toward the Princess, who lay there half-propped against a tree.
When its gaze fell upon the Princess's face, it frowned slightly.
"Not even a single hair on her face..."
"She really is rather ugly... Fine, I'll make do."
Hearing its muttering.
A cold light flickered in the Princess's eyes.
But the injuries within her were even worse than Zeng Anmin's.
She could not make a single sound.
She could only watch helplessly as Mengya drew closer and closer.
"Oh... a Confucian Cultivator too?"
After drawing near, Mengya's gaze fell upon Qin Shouchang, whose face was ashen.
Surprise flickered faintly in those eyes.
It gave a sinister chuckle.
Looking at Qin Shouchang, it said, "I'll eat you later."
After saying that, it shifted its gaze toward the