Oh? That's interesting.
After hearing the words of the leading disciple, Linglong loosened the whip in her hand, and the young disciple of Shenghan, who had lost his support, fell to the ground and twitched continuously.
Turning back and nodding to Luo Wen, Linglong regained her previous elegant expression. Looking down at the Shenghan disciple twitching on the ground, a hint of contempt flashed across Linglong's eyes.
It turns out that Shenghan is nothing special, and these disciples are just trash. They still expected to ask some valuable questions. It seems that they overestimated it. What a bunch of idiots.
"Young Master, what should we do next?" Linglong turned around and looked at the many fallen Shenghan disciples and asked Luo Wen.
Luo Wen did not answer. His cold expression slowly swept over every fallen disciple of Shenghan, and he slightly curled the corners of his mouth.
"Has the snow stopped?" Su Yin stared blankly up at the sky. The bottomless sky was now obscured by the barrier, turning a dark hue. The flowers had just experienced a fight, and the once blooming flowers were now ravaged and messy, blood and damage all over the ground, never to be restored to their original state.
Su Yin breathed softly, realizing that even her heart was frozen. If she were still in Shenghan Mountain, she would be one of them. Her eyes slowly slid across the scene, but where did she stand now? What should she do?
"Hehehe, hahaha."
A burst of desperate laughter sounded, attracting everyone's attention. The leading disciple of Shenghan was holding his chest with one hand, and bursts of desperate laughter continued to emanate from his mouth.
Grabbing the ground fiercely with both hands, the disciple of Shenghan looked straight at Luo Wen with a fierce look, "Even if I die, I won't let you off easily! Luo Wen!"
He shouted in despair, and when no one noticed, the disciple of Shenghan used up the last bit of his spiritual power, and three hidden weapons flashing with silver light flew quickly towards Luo Wen.
Luo Wen, die! Let's die together.
"Cough cough." The leading disciple spat out another mouthful of blood and stared at the flying hidden weapon. Success or failure depended on this one move.
"Young master, be careful." Linglong's face changed and she shouted at Luo Wen.
"Huh?" Su Yin was stunned. She stared at the hidden weapon gleaming with silver light. She had already forgotten to run away. She subconsciously closed her eyes, only to feel a figure suddenly blocking her way.
"You..." Su Yin slowly opened his eyes, and saw a large purple figure. He gently controlled the cold current and knocked the hidden weapons to the ground. Luo Wen turned around and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine." Su Yin shook his head slowly, still feeling a little scared.
Luo Wen pursed his lips and told Su Yin, "Hide quietly behind me, it will be over soon."
It was because I was by your side that I was accidentally injured by the hidden weapon, and you also made me hide behind you. Su Yin curled her lips, but still nodded quietly, staying quietly behind Luo Wen without saying anything more.
"Ah...you." The leading disciple had been paying attention to the protagonist Luo Wen and had not paid any attention to the people around him. Seeing Luo Wen protecting Su Yin so eagerly, the leading disciple finally paid attention to Su Yin and was immediately shocked.
"Senior Sister, kill him, kill him!"
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