Sir, You've Been Startled

"What?"

Yu Wujie's action had stimulated everyone's nerves.

Especially Luolan Xue and Yin Luoli, their hearts were in their throats. It wasn't that they were afraid Yi Feng would be in any danger; after all, Yu Wujie had to have the ability for that.

They were afraid that Yu Wujie would offend Yi Feng because of this, and thus incur the wrath of the entire Qingshan Sect.

You must know that Old Ancestor Qingshan was carefully maintaining his relationship with Yi Feng, fearing any slight. If Yu Wujie really went through with that sword strike, all their efforts would be in vain.

The Qingshan Sect would likely face a disaster of annihilation.

"Stop."

Almost simultaneously, Yin Luoli and Luolan Xue made their move. The two women, one after the other, sent two powerful palm strikes towards Yu Wujie.

"Senior..."

Seeing that it was the two women, Yu Wujie was also shocked. After all, in terms of seniority, the two women were much higher than him. But before he could even address them, he was met with their attacks.

"Bang bang!"

Two palms sent Yu Wujie flying, smashing him heavily onto the ground.

"Senior..."

Yu Wujie got up and was about to speak, but he was met with another earth-shattering attack from the two women.

It was hard to imagine the anger in their hearts at that moment. They were too afraid to consider the consequences of this matter. If Old Ancestor Qingshan found out about this, it would likely cause a major upheaval in the Qingshan Sect.

As soon as he sat up, Yu Wujie was sent flying again, spitting blood from his mouth.

"Why are you attacking me?"

He was full of confusion.

But as soon as his words fell, Luolan Xue extended her hand, and a green sleeve shot out like a snake, coiling around Yu Wujie's neck and lifting him into the air.

"Qingshan Palm."

While he was in the air, Yin Luoli flipped her palm, and a powerful palm strike hit Yu Wujie's chest.

"Ah!"

Yu Wujie cried out in pain, his chest caved in, and he fell heavily to the ground.

This still did not quell the anger of the two women. Three Feet of Clear Wind was drawn from their sleeves, pointing directly at Yu Wujie's neck.

Beside them, Peng Ying was so scared her face turned pale. She covered her red lips with her hands, not knowing what to do, and couldn't understand what had happened or why.

Yi Feng's eyes, however, flickered with light.

This was the first time he had seen cultivators fight up close. They were truly powerful!

Especially this Luolan Xue, she seemed quite formidable. It wasn't a waste for that old man from Qingshan to forgo eating just to send her for training!

He had to admit, he was quite touched that the two women had stepped in for him.

"Kneel."

A cold voice came from the two women's mouths. There was no doubt that they would take Yu Wujie's life the next moment.

"I, what did I do wrong?"

Blood dripped from Yu Wujie's mouth. His eyes were hazy, and his breath was weak as he looked at the two women and asked unwillingly. "Even though you two are my seniors, you can't bully me like this, right?"

"Still dare to be stubborn?"

Hearing this, the two women became furious.

What did he do wrong? That sword strike of his nearly annihilated the Qingshan Sect. He still showed no remorse for such a grave mistake. The two women slapped Yu Wujie's face, showing him no mercy.

In an instant, Yu Wujie was beaten into a pulp by the two women, lying on the ground, barely alive.

Seeing this, the two women quickly returned to Yi Feng's side and said with apologetic faces, "Sir, we are truly sorry for frightening you."

After speaking, the two women lowered their heads.

Yin Xiong and the others beside them didn't dare to breathe loudly. Who could have predicted that such an accident would occur?

However.

Peng Ying, who was watching from the side, was suddenly startled.