Space suddenly rippled, and a woman in green battle armor flashed out. With a flick of her wrist, she reeled in the long whip, pulling Nangong Mu'er, who had been wrapped in it, over to her.
"Aunt," Nangong Mu'er said.
"Aunt," Jinse called out in delight.
"Nangong Nan!"
The expressions of the two middle-aged men changed, instantly turning grim. They muttered, "Why didn't Lord Li stop her?"
"Are you talking about Li Feng?" Nangong Nan glanced at the two indifferently, then casually waved her hand. A corpse appeared before everyone.
It was Li Feng's corpse.
The two middle-aged men's expressions completely changed.
They had never expected Li Feng to die at Nangong Nan's hands.
"This is bad! Brother, retreat!" the tall middle-aged man shouted before rapidly backing away.
Nangong Nan was at the peak of the Nirvana Realm. Even if the two of them joined forces, they would not be her match.
The middle-aged man addressed as brother went pale as well. Without the slightest hesitation, he fled in another direction.
"Aunt, don't let them leave! They'll go report this," Nangong Jinse said anxiously.
Upon hearing Nangong Jinse's words, the two middle-aged men fled even faster.
They soon vanished from sight.
Just as Nangong Jinse wondered why her aunt was not pursuing them—
Nangong Nan suddenly seemed to lose all her strength. Still holding Nangong Mu'er, she plummeted from the air.
The green battle armor on her body dissipated as well, revealing a long dress that accentuated her charm.
"Aunt!" Nangong Jinse's expression changed. She hurriedly flew over and caught both women.
"Leave quickly. My spiritual power has been completely exhausted. I'm practically useless right now and can no longer protect you," Nangong Nan said.
Nangong Jinse's delicate brows furrowed slightly, and hesitation appeared on her face.
"What is it?"