She couldn't even bear to think about that kind of living hell.
No, I absolutely cannot fall into Ao Ying's hands.
But seeing Ao Ying approaching step by step, his heart was filled with despair.
"Shen Zhao, if you knew I was in trouble, would you have come to save me?"
"No, absolutely not! I belong to you, and even if it means death, I will not let anyone tarnish my innocence!"
Yu Xiyan leaned against the statue, already resigned to death.
"Empress of the Great Yin Dynasty, you should realize your mistake!"
Just as Ao Ying raised his cane, intending to subdue Yu Xiyan in one move.
A graceful figure came riding the wind.
Who is it?
Ao Ying turned around abruptly, only to see the fiery red spear tip, like a soaring dragon, piercing straight at his vital points.
Bang!
Ao Ying flung away her crutch and forcefully blocked the figure, but when she did, she felt an unbearable soreness and numbness in her arm, along with a burning sensation.
Yu Xiyan looked closely and exclaimed in surprise, "It's you, you're that..."
"Sister, don't speak. Focus on healing your wounds. I'll take care of this."
Su Yunying brandished her spear, smiled slightly at Yu Xiyan, and then said to Ao Ying, "Hey, you old man, what kind of skill is it to bully a young girl at your age? Don't you have any shame?"
"Who exactly are you?"
Ao Ying was shocked to see that the cane in her hand had cracked.
Su Yunying: "I have nothing to say to you. I'll give you three breaths to leave now, or I won't be so polite."
"Hmph, putting on airs. A mere third-grade Nirvana Realm cultivator dares to be so arrogant here."
"Hmm, looking closely, you're quite a beauty too. Why don't you two become my furnace cauldrons together?"
"Great furnace! Thank you so much, but it depends on whether you have the skill."
"Skill? My skills far exceed your imagination. Watch how I handle you. Take this."
Enraged, Ao Ying unleashed a torrent of black clouds that filled the secret chamber, revealing his supreme peak cultivation level to everyone.
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