Zhou Muyun's furious roar startled everyone present.
The crowd turned their heads one after another. Once they saw what had happened, every face was filled with shock.
She had even stepped in to save Miao Yue'er when the demonic fiends had besieged them just now! Why had she suddenly attacked?
Could there be some unknown grudge between the two?
In the distance, Xiahou Yuan, Gu Lin, and Blood Butcher all slowed their movements in unspoken accord.
They too had been startled by that roar and turned their gazes toward this side, watching Miao Yue'er's condition.
Zhou Muyun had no time to worry about anything else. His footwork shifted as he pushed the Myriad Forms Vanishing Track Formula to its utmost limit.
With a flicker of his body, he caught the airborne Miao Yue'er firmly in his arms.
Lowering his head, he saw that Miao Yue'er had already fallen unconscious. Her face was deathly pale, and specks of blood stained the corners of her lips.
The clothes over her chest had been completely shattered by the force, revealing a water-blue treasure armor beneath that gleamed with metallic luster.
Judging by its sheen, it was clearly superior-grade treasure armor!
That was a treasure capable of withstanding the attacks of True Astral Realm martial artists. Every piece was worth a fortune!
Without question, this was Yue Qingshan's deep affection for his granddaughter.
A palm print, neither too shallow nor too deep, had been imprinted on the armor.
At the critical moment, the superior-grade treasure armor had blocked that fatal palm strike!
Yet the difference in strength between them was too great. The force that penetrated the armor had still injured her.
Zhou Muyun probed her meridians and breath with his hand. Miao Yue'er's aura was in chaos and her breathing was faint, but