The Jade Phosphorous Serpent Red Poison filling the sky, corroding everything, had been like an ulcer clinging to the bone. She had already bitten the tip of her tongue, prepared to fight to the death, to break rather than bend.
Yet at that very moment, that man had descended with a crash like a god from heaven, shielding her from every danger with his broad, straight back.
Without even releasing his Martial Soul, he had shattered the arrogant, domineering Dugu Yan's third Soul Skill with nothing but a gust of Gang Qi from one finger.
Even now, she clearly remembered him turning around and extending his warm, large hand to her, his deep eyes holding a trace of tenderness. "The one thing I can't bear to see is a girl this beautiful being wronged."
At the thought of that moment, Bai Chenxiang's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and her cheeks grew so hot they seemed about to catch fire.
"Who... who's your sweetheart? I'm perfectly fine in my sect. Who's wronged me? Stop flattering yourself."
Bai Chenxiang bit her red lip in embarrassed annoyance, muttering disdainful words, but her clear, limpid eyes brimmed with shyness she could not conceal.
The Diary had mentioned "that damned fatty Ma Hongjun who ruined her life." Though she had no idea what that meant, when she read Xiong Shaoqing's words, "Once I've finished dealing with matters at Spirit Hall, I'll go to Heaven Dou City to find her," sweet ripples rose uncontrollably in her proud, soaring heart.
"At least you arrogant fellow have a little conscience left and haven't forgotten all about me." Bai Chenxiang pursed her lips, gave a delicate snort, and waved her little fist, as though trying to hammer apart the phantom of that black-clad man in her mind, yet a