Meixiu was completely stunned. This was a Deacon of the aristocratic family's Arbitration Council. It was one thing for Ling Chuxi to make a move, but even LAN Xinyu was so unscrupulous. The Gongxi clan had been oppressed in the demonic dimension. They were no better in the heaven domain. Therefore, compared to LAN Xinyu, who came from a poor family, meixiu's personality was less free and easy. She also had more things to consider. When faced with an opponent whose strength and background were much stronger than hers, it was inevitable that she would be hesitant.
"Ah ... You, you dare ... Blargh ..." Under LAN Xinyu's rapid attacks, Xiahou Ying suffered a few more whips. His face was streaked with blood. Just as he was about to shout, LAN Xinyu's whip struck his nose again. Tears and snot flowed out as he let out another shrill scream.
