The little lady's presence cut like a blade. Even though she was standing alone before a thousand shrine guards, she did not show the slightest hint of cowardice.
"Before absolute strength! You! Are all just a bunch of pitiful ants!" The stoic face truly didn't mince her words.
All of the shrine guards were about to go nuts.
Nie Yaoguang bit her lip and glared hatefully at the girl in front of her. She uttered word by word, "Do! No! Be! So! Arrogant!"
*Slap!!*
The moment everybody's hearts tensed up, they could hear a crisp slap.
A distinct handprint appeared on Nie Yaoguang's face.
At this time, the little lady had already slit Nie Yaoguang's face veil. The latter's fair and pretty face had turned bright red, and she was trembling in the wind.
"Protect the Holy Daughter!!" A shrine guard hollered, and all of them surged toward Qiao Mu.
