Outside the world, when her sword was about to cut four figures who were struggling to approach her, she suddenly stopped.
Her breath returned to calm and gentle.
The red moon and the aesthetic red in the sky with the lightning thunder strangely disappeared. The sky returned to a clear look, as if everything was just a dream.
The cultivators were confused and scratched their heads with perplexing feeling. What exactly just happened?
Meanwhile, taking advantage when her breath calmed down, Lin Yin Zhu and others approached her. Lin Yin Zhu's body was full of blood because of her sharp aura, resulting that blood flowing out of his meridians.
Even so, he finally reached her. Holding her in his arm, he called her softly.
"Brother!" Huang Ying Yue hurriedly held the fragile body of Lin Yin Zhu who was about to fell.
