Miao Dahai's face turned extremely dark, as he stared intently at Tang Yue'er and said, "Indeed, you were never truly devoted to becoming a junior sister disciple."
"Since that's the case, I can take your life without any burden on my conscience."
He had never fully believed Tang Yue'er's words, and when he heard her curse Miao Qingfeng as a dead witch, he knew there wasn't a genuine master-disciple affection between Tang Yue'er and Miao Qingfeng.
"Die!"
Miao Dahai roared angrily, as the aura of the Initial Stage of the Emperor Realm burst forth from his body in an instant, crushing towards Tang Yue'er mercilessly.
At that moment, Tang Yue'er stiffened on the spot as if she were a lone boat in the deep sea, gripped by fear.
She tried to mobilize the spiritual energy within her body, attempting to fight desperately to the death, but the opponent was too strong. The mere pressure he released made her immobilized.
"Kill!"
