At Yun Le's command, the disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect behind him immediately understood his intent.
With vicious chuckles, they unleashed their Dou Qi and charged toward Yun Qian.
"Hehehe, Yun Qian, stop struggling for nothing. Just submit to Senior Brother Yun Le!"
"Once Senior Brother Yun Le has had his fun with you, maybe we'll get to enjoy you too!"
"It's your good fortune that Senior Brother Yun Le took a liking to you. You really don't know what's good for you!"
"..."
Obscenities poured from the mouths of the Misty Cloud Sect disciples. Hearing them, Yun Qian trembled even more violently with fear, her pretty face deathly pale as she desperately squeezed out what little Dou Qi she had left.
At that moment, her hope of escape seemed vanishingly slim.
"No! If I'm going to fall into his hands, I'd rather die!"
Yun Qian clenched her teeth, grief filling her beautiful eyes. Deep in her heart, a bleak resolve to die had already begun to take shape.
The Misty Cloud Sect disciples behind her drew closer and closer.
She could even feel the powerful auras erupting from their bodies.
With her strength as a two-star Dou Shi, escaping them was simply impossible.
At that thought, an overwhelming wave of despair surged through her heart.
She glanced a short distance ahead, where a tall, straight-backed figure stood calmly.
It was none other than Su Tian.
But to Yun Qian, even if Su Tian chose to help, it was probably already too late.
Although she could not gauge his strength, she felt no oppressive aura from him whatsoever. That suggested he might be even weaker than she was.
At that thought, Yun Qian immediately extinguished the idea of asking for help.
She did not want to drag an innocent