Though it was his senior brother's body, the soul inside belonged to his romantic rival!
The devilishly beautiful youth turned green.
Then she remembered how she had repeatedly provoked her senior brother, mistaking him for her rival, and had even grabbed him by the throat. Her head buzzed.
Clinging to one last shred of hope, she looked shakily at Xiao Qinghe. "Who exactly are you...?"
Xiao Qinghe knelt on one knee, leaning on his sword, and barely managed a weak smile. "Junior sister, I'm all right. Don't worry."
Wen Changgeng: "???"
Xie Jun: "!!!"
Crack!
Something seemed to shatter.
The youth's face went from green to white, then white to green. She swayed on her feet.
All around her, the barely surviving members of the Seven Fiends Sect exchanged glances.
"They're reinforcements! Kill them!"
They raised their swords and surrounded her, intending to cut her down.
Instead, they walked straight into the line of fire.
At that moment, the youth was bursting with hurt and had nowhere to vent it. Then she looked at her senior brother-
He was covered in bloody wounds, with a hideous gash in his shoulder.
It might have been her rival's body, but her senior brother was the one suffering.
"You hurt my senior brother? You're asking to die!"
With a furious shout, the youth's eyes turned blood-red. Demonic markings flickered across half her face.
She raised her sword. Every stroke slit a throat!
The stench of blood filled the air.
Within the span of a breath, everyone who had charged at her lay dead.
The devilishly beautiful youth unleashed her full might, striking terror into every heart.
The surviving members of the Seven Fiends Sect blanched and retreated step by step, no longer daring to approach.
The battle became a rout.
Bright lights flared