Feng Shaoyun kneeled down onto the ground. He turned Liu Yue over, ready to pull the junior sister that he had yearned for into his eyes, but what he saw next left him in utter shock.
He could not believe that this was the gorgeous Junior Sister Liu who wore an alluring smile on her face.
Her jaw was dislocated, and it could be seen from her slightly opened lips that she had lost quite a number of teeth. Blood was all across the face, and she was no longer the pretty Junior Sister Liu everyone had in their hearts.
Moreover, it was unknown if she was alive or dead.
Feng Shaoyun's facial muscles twitched. He hammered his chest in sorrow. "Junior Sister...!"
The surrounding disciples were all dumbstruck.
They did not foresee that Qin Shan would burst into anger and send Liu Yue flying off with an attack. He punched her at such close proximity, so how strong must the force have been? There was a high chance that Liu Yue was already dead.
