Zhou Fa was terrified by the sudden appearance of the red figure. He subconsciously wanted to move away from her.
SLAP!
The red figure slapped him right in the face, sending him spinning as he broke through time and space and disappeared into darkness.
Zhou Tanhua, Ying Zhuge, Xian Xianghua, and the others were all stupefied.
They nervously looked at the red figure.
"Who is she?" Old Man Daoya murmured. His forehead was drenched in cold sweat.
But no one answered him. Anyone who could slap Zhou Fa straight out of the Pure Sword Heaven was surely a powerful expert.
Only, they couldn't tell the opposite party's intentions.
If she wanted to save them, why was she hiding her face?
The red figure just gazed toward them without speaking a single word.
Her head move ever so slightly as if she was looking for someone.
Suddenly, she reached out to grab as Xian Xianhua appeared before her out of thin air.
