Chapter 84

Yan Qingsui hissed. He really did not want to put up with this anymore. As he raised his hand, the Profound Abyss Sword sprang from its sheath at his call. But before he could act, Jiang Miaomiao gave a muffled cry and flew backward.

She flew a long way before barely managing to land, then rolled several times before coming to a stop.

Yan Qingsui: Who was that dashing? They'd actually stolen his moment!

No one had seen who struck, but Jiang Miaomiao had already gone flying. A moment later, she came to her senses and burst into loud sobs.

Xiang Rongxi, who had been watching Jiang Miaomiao the whole time, had only felt a gust of air strike her square in the face. He had no idea where it had come from. Only when he heard her cry did he barely relax. If she can still cry, she can't be too badly hurt.

But a huge lump had risen on her forehead and was even faintly bleeding. Jiang Miaomiao had lost face spectacularly. She was a young girl who cared about her looks; to her, this was no different from having her face ruined. If it did not heal quickly, she would surely go mad.

Jiang Miaomiao had never suffered such a grievance in her life. Even during training, she would refuse to hold her sword any longer if she thought it was too heavy, let alone endure a bump or fall.

But everyone watching, Qiao Ranran included, felt that whoever had struck had held back. A little more force, and it would have been more than a lump. Of course, because the injury was so minor and there had been no great fluctuation of Spiritual Power, it had not even triggered her protective Spirit Artifact.

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