The black-robed woman looked pained. Her hood slipped off, revealing a beautiful face as pale as a ghost.
"I don't want to hear any more nonsense from you. Get lost." Huo Junhan grabbed the black-robed woman's neck and threw her to the side.
The black-robed woman was thrown dozens of meters away by the casual and domineering power. Her body landed on the ground and smashed a hole in the flat ground.
"Huo Junhan, don't do something you'll regret." After saying this, the black-robed woman watched as Huo Junhan raised his hand again. Her figure quickly turned into a ball of smoke and disappeared from the spot.
Putting down his hand, Huo Junhan sank into the still cold spring water.
Perhaps only under extreme cold would his mind be completely clear, unlike today's loss of control.
The night passed in a flash.
Morning sunlight poured into the room, illuminating the mess.
