Mo Thirteen swept his right hand, directly annihilating that streak of sword light in his palm.
Yue Yi's figure flashed, and he had already pulled the Woman in Red aside.
Mo Thirteen turned his head and saw Yue Yi standing with his long hair drifting in the wind, his gaze fixed directly on Mo Thirteen.
The longsword on his back had already left its sheath. It was four feet long, with patterns carved upon it.
Dazzling sword light gleamed from its blade, while boundless sword intent swirled around it.
"Young Master Yue wishes to interfere as well?" Mo Thirteen asked with a light laugh.
"This concerns my young master and Miss Hong. It would seem inappropriate for you to interfere."
"I don't know your young master, and I don't like him either," the Woman in Red hastily shook her head behind him.
"You're putting my young master in quite an awkward position. Just now, you clearly said it was love at first sight.
How can you go back on your word?" Mo Thirteen snorted coldly.
"My lord, I apologize to your young master on her behalf. Could we let this matter end here?" Yue Yi bowed slightly as he spoke.
"That will not do. If you insist on standing in my way, then I shall suppress you along with her," Mo Thirteen said flatly.
He waved his right hand through the air, and a Magic Staff wreathed in black qi descended from the void.
Holding the Magic Staff, he lightly struck the ground with it. A thunderous boom rang out.
Samadhi Fire transformed into flames that danced across the sky, surging toward the two of them like a net blotting out heaven and covering earth.
Yue Yi pulled the Woman in Red behind him, his gaze grave as he watched