F*ck! F*ck, f*ck!
What the hell was going on?
They had been having high tea on the second floor and just spectating elegantly on the sidelines. How come they had been swept up into the center of the maelstrom?
Ending up in such a tousled state?
The tables by the window were especially unlucky!
They were implicated by the aftermath of the blue spiritual purifying fire exploding the window frames. They hastily scrambled away from the window, afraid to continue watching the drama with interest.
*Bang!!*
The Holy Daughter, Nie Yaoguang, crossed her arms before her chest. Her defensive spiritual tool took effect and formed a transparent spherical shield that blocked Qiao Mu's strike.
"How audacious and wanton you are to attack the Holy Daughter!" A small captain of the shrine guards galloped over on an ebony wolf toward Qiao Mu.
