Ye Ningshuang was very uneasy.
Ying Huaixu had told her to wait, so of course she waited.
But she was torn now. How should she speak to Ying Huaixu when she saw him?
She was even very worried about how Ying Huaixu would treat her.
Black Cat and Black Shadow were both very quiet.
Because the Ye Ningshuang before them seemed like a completely different person from the god of slaughter in the gray space.
When Ye Ningshuang had killed demons in the gray space, she had not even blinked.
Now, instead, she was acting every bit the shy young girl.
Neither of them knew what to say.
But rather than Ying Huaixu, what arrived was a group of black-clad people who had appeared from who knew where.
Ye Ningshuang's face instantly turned frosty.
"Kill her!"
The black-clad people attacked immediately.
"Humm-boom..."
Ye Ningshuang drew her sword.
Then, with a single swing, she unleashed a black sword light that stretched across ten thousand miles.
The black-clad people were instantly reduced to dust beneath the black sword light.
Their souls also appeared inside Ye Ningshuang's dantian in an instant.
These people had come quickly and died just as quickly.
Black Cat and Black Shadow stared at the long line the sword energy had carved into the ground, both deeply shaken.
Because they could no longer tell just how strong Ye Ningshuang was.
Moreover, this swordsmanship even seemed to be approaching the Dao.
Ye Ningshuang did not put away her sword.
She scanned her surroundings again to see whether anyone else was there.
As it turned out, Ye Ningshuang really did spot a child.
But the child was looking at Ye Ningshuang with his whole body trembling.
That last strike had indeed given him quite a fright.
Ye Ningshuang narrowed her eyes