This suspended feeling was difficult for them to hold in. In fact, it was a greater suffering than death!
"I've told you, even if you want to explode, you don't have that kind of power."
Gu Ruoyun lightly raised her head and spoke slowly with a voice as calm as the wind.
"Xiao Ye, I'm no longer interested in these people. You can take care of them now. I have more important matters to attend to."
She then retracted her gaze and no longer paid any attention to the people of the Immortal Realm.
Qianbei Ye smiled at Gu Ruoyun but when he turned to face everyone else, his incomparably beautiful face lost its smile. His silvery hair tangled in the wind and his blood-red clothes made it seem as if he had just emerged from a lake of blood in hell. His blood-red eyes were bloodthirsty and cruel, giving off an uninhibited haughtiness.
"Those who had wished to harm her must all die!"
Hong!
