"Beat it!"
Ye Xuezhu pointed her finger, and a piece of ice the size of a fingernail slapped across Ye Yu's face, leaving a blood cavity the size of an eyeball.
Ye Yu, with a muffled grunt, said nothing, bowed his head, and ran off.
The rest, Ye Xiao, and Ye Yaxin, one pursing his dry lips, the other suppressing the fear in their hearts, bowed their heads in unison. They dared not look at Ye Xuezhu's naked body and quickly fled the scene.
"Crack!"
Ye Xuezhu clenched her fists, her nails dug into her palms, leaving four bloody wounds deep enough to see bone.
Her face alternated between pale and flushed, she raised her hand again and stared at her flawless arm, trembling all over.
"Your Highness, a single failure does not define a problem."
The owner of Xuan Light Bird hidden in the light mist, slowly ascended into the sky:
"I am only responsible for physical healing. My task is complete. We shall part ways now."
...
"How is it possible! How can this be!"
