Li Fan looked at the distant battlefield, where Cao Yingyue was being besieged by three Taiyuan Realm cultivators, her situation worsening, about to follow in the footsteps of her brother Duan.
With a flick of his fingers.
Cao Yingyue, who was originally severely wounded and whose consciousness had become somewhat blurry, suddenly saw the tragic scene of Brother Duan's death whom she deeply admired.
He should have had an unlimited future, yet now he had died in vain on this battlefield. A surge of resentment suddenly rose from Cao Yingyue's heart. Accompanied by an infinite force burning like a fierce fire.
Her body and divine soul seemed to be burning, and in her state of frenzy, Cao Yingyue counterattacked the three Taiyuan Realm cultivators who were besieging her.
Then, she continued to fearlessly retaliate against the cultivators attacking this fortress.
The cultivators stationed here, seeing Cao Yingyue's brave performance, were infected and all desperately resisted.
