The disciples of the Lus with unstable foundations were basically blown away by this powerful gust of wind. One after another, they either hid behind trees or took refuge behind huge rocks to avoid the catastrophe. Of course, there were one or two unlucky disciples who did not find cover in time, were blown off Luo Yan Peak, and smashed to pieces on the spot, leaving no bones behind, in a particularly gruesome death.
Spurt...
Liu Xueling coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Hmph!" Lu Shaochen sneered and said, "Liu Xueling, you are no match for me!"
"So what?" Liu Xueling wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said, "It won't be easy for you to kill me."
"I may not be able to kill you, but I can prevent you from interfering," Lu Shaochen leaped up, agile as a monkey.
Liu Xueling promptly accepted the challenge.
Lu Shaochen shouted loudly, "You guys, go capture that woman for me!"
"Yes!" The crowd nodded.
