Lici Shows Her Might! The Road Grows Ever Wider

"Are you Wang Lici?"

Saint Daughter Shuiyue strode up to Wang Lici with the swagger of someone who recognized none of her six relatives. She reached out with slender yet strong fingers and pinched Lici's jade-smooth, delicate chin, seeming quite reluctant to let go. "You're truly adorable and lively, pure and lovable, untouched by even a trace of worldly vulgarity. No wonder even that thousand-year lump of stubborn rock, Qingyuan, fell for you~"

"Big Sister Shuiyue?" Wang Lici blinked her innocent wide eyes. "Are you Senior Brother Qingyuan's Dao companion? Senior Brother and I merely have a simple senior-junior sibling relationship..."

Quite clearly, Wang Lici possessed a powerful instinct for survival. Only a ghost would want to get dragged into a Shura battlefield of jealous rivalry.

Unexpectedly, Saint Daughter Shuiyue glared at Lici upon hearing this and said irritably, "Don't be ridiculous. That rotten block of wood Qingyuan? You think I could possibly fancy him?"

The disgust in her tone was practically overflowing.

Just then.

An angry roar suddenly exploded above the market: "Shuiyue, let go of my junior sister! Whatever tricks you have, bring them at me, Qingyuan!"

Before the words had faded, a brilliant ball of watery blue energy had already burst open in midair.

The radiance rippled like waves yet surged like raging tides. The instant it appeared, it shook the surrounding space so violently that it trembled.

Amid the exploding light, Saint Son Qingyuan's figure suddenly pierced through space and appeared within the radiance.

His handsome face was cold and stern, yet his eyes carried a trace of anxiety.

The rolling energy whipped up his azure robes, while terrifying True Immortal Realm pressure swept across heaven and earth. Though it was released and withdrawn in an instant, it still made the air freeze for a moment.