She didn't care about the nagging of the old antique Elder Xuanqing and her defeated opponent Zhao the blacksmith. She simply ignored them and walked towards Su Ran.

"Ye Ling! Stop right there!" Zhao the blacksmith was so angry that he jumped up and down. This woman was too arrogant and didn't take him seriously at all.

Ye Ling continued walking and turned back to give Zhao the blacksmith a provocative smile: "Lululu, come and hit me~"

Blacksmith Zhao almost vomited blood. What a jerk!

He raised the tool in his hand and swung it violently. A powerful spiritual power wave attacked Ye Ling like a shock wave.

"Oh my god! Are you serious?!" Ye Ling dodged quickly. This spiritual power fluctuation was no joke. If she was hit, she would be skinned alive even if she didn't die.

Duan Yu also became nervous. Although he was worried about Ye Ling's safety, he also knew Ye Ling's stubborn temper. Once she made a decision, no one could change it.

He could only be on guard in secret, ready to protect Ye Ling at any time.

Ye Ling was pushed back a few steps by the fluctuation of spiritual power, but she did not give up. Instead, she became more determined to get closer to Su Ran.

Su Ran seemed to be responding to her expectations, and the light flashed more frequently, as if encouraging her to keep trying.

The atmosphere around was extremely tense. Elder Xuanqing and others held their breath, not knowing what Ye Ling would do.

Blacksmith Zhao stared at Ye Ling with a fierce look, and the tools in his hands were ready to strike again.

Ye Ling took a deep breath, stared at Su Ran with burning eyes, and said silently in her heart: "Little Su Su, don't be afraid, sister is here to save you!"

She took another step and walked towards Su Ran. This time, her steps were more determined and her speed was faster.

Seeing this, Zhao the Blacksmith sneered, "If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink the forfeit! Then don't blame me for being rude!"

He swung the tool in his hand again, and this time the spiritual power fluctuation was even stronger than before, as if it wanted to completely devour Ye Ling...

"Stop!" A cold voice suddenly sounded.