Qian Sha Yu: Is My Dear Mother Going to Bully Her Own Precious Daughter?

The night wind swept through the forest ruins, carrying a nauseatingly thick stench of blood.

Bibi Dong stood atop the highest thick branch.

Looking down from above.

From her excellent vantage point, every detail in the clearing below was laid bare before her.

Naturally, she could also clearly see the face of the sword wielder.

It was Qian Renxue's face.

There was no doubt about it!

Her features were so exquisite that not the slightest flaw could be found.

The Qian Clan bloodline emanating from her very bones was exactly the same as that detestable bastard Bibi Dong despised to the core.

But something was wrong.

It felt completely wrong!

Bibi Dong knew Qian Renxue far too well.

That bastard had, from childhood to adulthood, seemed like a fake person carved from the coldest and most arrogant mold.

She always wore that hypocritical facade of sacred inviolability and compassion for all living things.

Even if she wanted to slice someone into a thousand pieces in her heart, she could still maintain the most proper and dazzling smile on the surface.

That was what made Bibi Dong feel the most disgusted and nauseated.

Such hypocrisy was simply identical to that of the Qian Clan!

Yet the person standing directly beneath her now had completely overturned everything she had known before.

Her entire body was wrapped in tyrannical, violent energy that soared into the heavens.

Wild and bloodthirsty.

Even her brows and the corners of her eyes revealed undisguised mockery and madness.

Even more absurd was the Martial Soul aura emanating from her.

Six-Winged Sacred Angel?

What a joke!

Those ostentatious twelve wings were half black as ink and half glaring scarlet.

This was clearly the Slaughter Fallen Angel, one that had completely fallen into the endless abyss!

A demonic fusion forbidden