"Fuck, Ye Qingxuan, may you die a horrible death!"
"Fuck this shit..."
"Ptooey! You piece of trash! I must've been blind to believe all your bullshit..."
"You bastard, don't let me catch you, or I'll stomp you to death with my size forty-three heels, you little shit!"
"Fuck your ancestors!"
"You son of a bitch!"
Ye Qingxuan's dozen or so remaining companions erupted into furious curses. That heartless bastard!
He had run without so much as a warning. He was worse than a pig or a dog!
They trembled with rage, their eyes filled with fury and despair.
Jiang Zhiqing looked equally grim, the corners of her mouth twitching despite herself.
Ye Qingxuan's escape had undoubtedly made their already desperate situation even more dangerous, leaving them virtually no chance of getting away.
"Hehehe... Who would've thought that fellow was a coward as timid as a mouse, and shameless enough to betray you!
"Jiang Zhiqing, let's see what you have left to resist me with!"
Lu Shen let out a sinister laugh, as though victory were already in his grasp and Jiang Zhiqing's group were prizes in his pocket.
The disciples from the other two factions also roared with laughter. They had spent too long in the sect, each surrounded by numerous followers, and conflicts were inevitable.
Today was the perfect chance to settle those scores. They rubbed their fists and flexed their wrists, eager to wipe out these enemies they hated to the bone in one fell swoop.
Just then, the lake's surface suddenly exploded, raising towering waves as countless enormous columns of water erupted like volcanoes.
Ye Qingxuan, who had only just reached the center of the lake, was scared nearly out of his soul by this sudden turn of events, which happened to block his path and