Upon his command,
a drop of golden blood flew out from between Xue An's brows.
It rapidly expanded, and then turned into a blood-red lotus that seemed dripping with blood!
The lotus emitted a strong aura of misfortune, and around it, many tiny black fissures appeared as if even space itself couldn't bear such a terrifying might.
This scene filled Yue Wushuang with dread, and she couldn't help but tremble as she said, "Predecessor, what are you doing? Our Moonwatching Pavilion hasn't offended you, has it!"
"What am I doing?" Xue An said coldly, then took a step forward.
"You've imprisoned my woman and allowed her to be humiliated, and now you actually ask me... what am I doing?"
Meanwhile, all the disciples of the Moonwatching Pavilion had rushed over upon hearing the news.
At that moment, Shu Ying'er also came to her senses and scrambled to her master's side.