"How dare you!"
A glint of ferocity flashed in Yang Tian's eyes.
Did Liu Dandan actually dare to make a move right under his nose? What a death wish!
Yang Tian's figure flickered, and in the next moment, he was in front of Wu Yue, lifting the Holy Sword and swinging it heavily.
Bang!
A dull thud.
The Holy Sword in Yang Tian's hand struck towards Liu Dandan's face, imprinting a blood-red Sword Seal on her dark Corpse Demon face.
The powerful Sword Qi burned Liu Dandan's face like flames.
Sparks scattered like fire stars.
Liu Dandan stood there, glaring at Yang Tian.
Her Corpse Demon eyes were full of the Blood Aura of anger.
"Am I unpleasant to look at?"
Yang Tian smiled lazily.
His figure flickered, and in the next moment, a crisp slapping sound rang out.
A fresh red palm print appeared on Liu Dandan's left cheek.
"You beast, I will make you die!"
Liu Dandan opened her gaping mouth and spewed a burst of flame.
"Ah, run for your lives!"
