Li Chen swiftly dodged to the side, evading Lian Hongshang's sword.
Immediately, without waiting for her to retract her sword, he closed in on her, his finger swift as lightning, sealing her Qingming Acupoint on her pristine neck.
With her acupoints sealed, Lian Hongshang became immobilized, like a wooden puppet, standing frozen in place.
Li Chen gave her a glance, puzzled, and said, "All I did was remove your veil, it's not a big deal. Why are you going crazy over it?"
Lian Hongshang's almond eyes widened, she glared back fiercely at Li Chen, grinding her teeth as she spoke, "A goddess of the Witch God Sect should never be insulted. Otherwise, death!"
Hearing Lian Hongshang's words, Li Chen laughed out loud in exasperation.
"Heh heh!"
Lian Hongshang clenched her teeth tightly, snapping, "What are you laughing at?"
Li Chen hooked his hand under Lian Hongshang's pointed chin, and said, "I was trying to save you, not insult you, understand?"
