Dongfang Ying spoke with great relish, revealing all the grievances he had suffered today, yet he failed to notice the man’s eyes growing darker and darker,
A faint black breeze whirled away from his body, growing stronger by the mont, forming a small storm around him that was suffocatingly oppressive.
Dongfang Liang’s eyes darkened, his gaze shifting across Ye Wuchen with a hint of surprise before he fell into deep thought...
The Ouyang Family, when did they possess such a powerful man? It seems that matter requires further consideration...
The air before him seed to be sucked away, Dongfang Ying’s breath halted sharply, the suffocating sensation caused her face to redden completely, and she scread with all her might, "What does it an if you always rely on n? Fight yourself! Stop always hiding behind a man like a cowardly turtle, with your timid character, this man will abandon you sooner or later!"
The murderous intent on Ye Wuchen intensified, and just as he was about to make his move, a pair of hands slowly clasped his icy palms.
"Wuchen, let handle this."
The woman’s voice, gentle as it swept by, gradually collected Ye Wuchen’s killing intent, but those purple eyes still shrouded Dongfang Ying with a sinister air, like a venomous snake entwining around her.
Dongfang Ying’s face turned pale, biting her lips hard to keep herself from collapsing.
Truly, the man’s strength was overpowering, so formidable that just his imposing presence made her, who was usually disdainful of everyone, feel an unprecedented terror.
She even felt that in the next breath, that man would unhesitatingly pinch his slender fingers around her neck, ending her life...
"You say, I only hide behind him?" Mu Ruyue slightly curved her lips in a smile that did not reach her eyes.
For so reason, under her gaze, Dongfang Ying felt a surge of fear but she steadied her spirit and said, "Exactly! If you want to prove you’re not a woman dependent on a man, then fight and show everyone your strength!"
Mu Ruyue glanced indifferently at Dongfang Ying, "I’ve said it before, I have no interest in fighting you, you are not my match even for one move!"
The crowd suddenly erupted.
Whether it was mbers of the Dongfang Family or disciples from other families, all looked on in disbelief. Although they held no fondness for Dongfang Ying, after all, she was a genius of Innate Great Perfection.
Now, she actually said Dongfang Ying wasn’t even a match for one of her moves?
Could she be any more arrogant?
This was the first ti in their lives they had seen such presumptuous talk!
Initially, Dongfang Liang thought of intervening, as it wasn’t the ti to completely fall out with the Ouyang Family, but upon hearing Mu Ruyue’s words, his heart suddenly felt displeased, and he withdrew the foot he had just raised.
If she had such confidence, then he would just sit back and enjoy the show.
"Heh heh," Dongfang Ying chuckled softly, curving his lips slightly, "You say I’m not even a match for one of your moves? Talking big ans nothing, have the guts to fight one on one!"
Whoosh!
A longsword floated in front of Dongfang Ying, the blade flashing with red light, clearly reflecting his captivating face.
Dongfang Ying firmly grasped the longsword before him, his whole being radiating a sharpness like the sword itself, then he leapt up and charged towards Mu Ruyue...
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