"Grandpa, I healed the flower, Grandpa!"
In the deep of night, Jiang Yuebai entered the courtyard, holding a flower pot.
The Great Array Barrier swept over her body, and the sounds of intense battle suddenly reached her ears.
"Tao Fengnian, if you dare kill me, my sister won't let you go."
"Then I shall kill Jia Xiuchun as well!"
With a gust of wind hitting her face, Jiang Yuebai instinctively shielded the flower pot. Half a blade grazed her cheek and nailed itself fiercely into the wooden door, echoing with a tremor.
A bloodstain was left on her face, and Jiang Yuebai saw the courtyard in disarray.
Tao Fengnian's eyes were blood-red, looking mad, as he frantically swung the Locking Scythe, shattering the green bricks and sending fragments flying, the battle was fierce.
Jia Wei, gripping a broken sword, rolled and crawled, continuously tossing out talismans that exploded loudly, his body full of injuries left by the Locking Scythe, a pitiful sight.
