The faces of the crowd were pale, their eyes filled with terror. If they had known Qian Ye had such a powerful person by his side who could even produce a General Spirit Pill, they would never have worked for Xiao Yu. Unfortunately, it was too late for regrets...
No!
He definitely didn't want to die!
The young disciple bit his lip hard, suddenly caught sight of Mu Ruyue behind him, gritted his teeth, and then recklessly charged toward Mu Ruyue. With a swoosh, a longsword was gripped in his hand.
"Woman, go to hell! Even if I die, I'll take you with me as a burial!"
This woman's aura didn't feel strong; she should be easy to deal with. As long as they hold her hostage, they might have a chance at survival…
Just as he rushed in front of Mu Ruyue, the girl who hadn't made any moves finally lifted her gaze, a cold light shining in her eyes as she looked at him coldly.
