"Bitch, what are you doing? What are you doing?! Freak, bitch! You're my property—MINE! Why are you throwing yourself into the enemy's arms? Ziyun, turn and face me! Whore, why won't you face me? ZIYUUUUUUN!" Watching Zi Feng find relief in Xinzi's warm embrace, Lord Hanxing lost his mind. The blood mask stood in the way, but Xinzi looked over Zi Feng's shoulders, and Hanxing could imagine stretching this diabolic enemy's lips.
"Don't...stop...come back! Don't...ZIYU—UGH!" Unbeknown to Lord Hanxing, black mist formed in his Dao Heart, taking the form of Zi Feng diving into Xinzi's embrace.
The great elder bit his lips to blood, restraining a blood spurt, and with sanguine rage, abandoned the Big Dipper Array to launch himself at the blood barrier. Hanxing's cultivation base went on full display. His fists crashed on the blood barrier, but not only did they fail to damage it, the blow didn't cause the slightest noise.
