Ji Taichong's killing intent erupted forth, and his Sword Intent shot directly toward Li Qimeng, who did not simply await her fate; she too condensed her own Sword Soul.
Despite the fact that her Sword Soul's aura could not begin to compare to Ji Taichong's, she still did not give up on seizing even the slightest opportunity for Zhou Yan.
"Feng Ling Bamboo, remember this day. If the young master's Enlightenment is interrupted today, you will most certainly regret it!"
Li Qimeng did not want to say anything more, but she still spoke these words with an ice-cold tone.
"He interrupted his Enlightenment. What does that have to do with me? You offended Master Taichong, and now you find yourself in this predicament. I will not help you. Out of consideration for both of us serving the young lady, let me give you some advice: In your next life, remember to learn from this lesson. Understand clearly who you can offend and who you cannot."
