“Ah!!”

Qu Lu closed her eyes in horror. She shouldn’t have been so miserable with her cultivation, but Fang Yuan was so ruthless and powerful that he dominated her at first.

The sword whistled past her face. Although her face wasn’t scratched, it was really painful.

But now, Qu Lu didn’t care about the pain on her face. She curled herself up in the corner and pressed her heaved chest. She was still in a state of shock.

“He ...