"Ye Guhong! If I survive this, I'll cut you into a thousand pieces..."
Xu Lingyin refused to listen and kept cursing Ye Guhong, each insult uglier than the last.
Xu Lingyin was a wealthy merchant's daughter, raised to be cultured and courteous. Even when Zhang Yuan had captured her, she had never uttered a single profanity. Now, however, she could not stop herself from swearing at Ye Guhong.
But she really could not be blamed.
Xu Lingyin had been cultivating in her cave abode, striving to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm. Who could have imagined that Ye Guhong would suddenly show up at her door, bringing a cultivator suspected to be a mighty expert of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm down on them? Their pursuer had even blocked voice transmissions, leaving them unable to call for help.
With no other choice, they had fled Xuan Zu Island under Black Wind's relentless pressure and hidden on a small island nearby, using their identity Command Tokens to seek reinforcements.
Yet Black Wind had swiftly caught up and destroyed the entire island in one stroke, giving them no chance to hide.
Xu Lingyin had suffered this calamity for no reason whatsoever. With Black Wind about to catch them, if she did not curse Ye Guhong, the chief culprit, before she died, she would never be able to close her eyes in peace.
But instead of growing angry at Xu Lingyin's ceaseless curses, Ye Guhong suddenly burst out laughing and cried in delight, "Hahaha! Xu Lingyin, look who's here!"
Xu Lingyin paused, instinctively assuming reinforcements from their sect had arrived. But when she looked ahead, she saw not a Tribulation Transcendence Realm elder of the Mysterious Court, but the Demon Realm fiend who had nearly crushed her to death last night, directly in