For that very reason, Ye Liu finally hurriedly flew far away from Ma Xiaotao and began beating his wings to whip up a gale, hoping to blow aside several girls' veils at once.
The girls were wearing veils and skirts, and when that shameless Ye Liu blew wind at them, they immediately cried out in alarm. Holding down their skirts with one hand and their veils with the other, they really could not figure out how to free a hand to deal with that scoundrel Ye Liu.
But the very next moment, a female student standing near the middle suddenly shouted, "Ye Liu, you shameless bastard!"
Her slender, fair hand, which had been holding down her veil, merely tapped her nose. Fire emerged from her nostrils and smoke rose inside her mouth before she blew it out with a "toot."
Then she actually lifted her veil and spat out a Red Gold tongue of flame, forming a dazzling golden fire tornado that collided with Ye Liu's gale and instantly shredded the surging winds.
The next moment, Chen Ping heard a senior beside him whisper, "Good grief, that's Golden Crow True Fire. I didn't expect Wu Ming to take part in this matchmaking event too!"
The corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched. He felt so helpless that he did not even know where to begin making fun of it.
Forget it. He Caitou's Second Martial Soul was even the sun, yet it didn't count as Ultimate Fire. A mere Golden Crow Fire was only worth that much.
Beside the female student wielding Golden Crow True Fire, another female student shouted angrily, "What filthy intentions! You actually dared to blow up the girls' skirts. Eldest Senior Sister, I'm making my move."
A streak of golden light shot into the sky, lashing out