"Aren't you here to take revenge on me?"
"What? I came to you myself, and now you're scared stiff?"
"Look at you now. I haven't even made a move, and you've already pissed your pants!"
"Looks like Moon Shadow Pavilion's prized disciples aren't all that impressive after all~!"
With her slender hands planted on her narrow waist, Biyao looked down condescendingly at the young man before her—the one whose arm she had severed, who had made such a grand show of coming to take revenge, only to wet himself in terror now...!
"Say something, you little bitch!"
"Why aren't you talking now? Don't like talking anymore?"
With a light wave of little Biyao's fair hand, a Chinese Paladin floating around her shot straight into the man's arm, nailing him to the ground!
"Ah... ah...! Spare me, spare me!"
"I won't do it again! I'll never come looking for trouble with you again, Miss! Please, please spare me!"
Clang, clang~!
Just as the young man wailed in agony and groveled as he begged Biyao for mercy, two more flying swords streaked over at high speed and nailed both his legs firmly to the ground as well!
The young man's miserable screams sent chills running through the bodies of the cultivators watching from nearby!
Those onlookers had originally thought these devastatingly beautiful women, lovely enough to shame the moon and hide the flowers, had kicked an unyielding iron plate this time by provoking Moon Shadow Pavilion!
Yet to their surprise, Moon Shadow Pavilion, a first-rate faction, had instead kicked an iron mountain!
Just look at those women—several of them possessed cultivation realms not the least bit inferior to Moon Shadow Pavilion's pavilion master!
And who was to say whether the remaining three who had yet to make a move were even stronger