The man who had been shouting arrogantly just now was now struck by lightning. His whole body suddenly fell forward to the ground, making close contact with the earth.
His face turned extremely pale, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and he kept groaning in pain, as if he was enduring tremendous torture and torment.
Among the crowd, only Hong Hong was not restrained or affected by this pressure. She looked anxiously at her brother who was struggling on the ground, her eyes full of concern and worry.
"Humph! I never thought that Su Feiran would raise a group of rude people like you! You are simply bringing shame to your fox clan!"
You Rong Rouxue's eyes were wide open, her eyebrows were raised, her teeth were clenched, and she scolded angrily.
At this moment, Hong Hong hurried to Xiao Ning's side, tightly held his hand, tears welled up in her eyes, and pleaded pitifully:
"Brother... please... please spare my brother... he knows he is wrong..."
Seeing Honghong like this, Xiao Ning's heart softened, and he quickly walked to Yourong Rouxue and comforted her softly:
"Okay, sister, I think they have all received the lesson they deserved, let them go."
After hearing Xiao Ning's words, Rong Rouxue's face, which was originally tense to the extreme and expressionless, finally showed a little relaxation. Just like ice melting in the warm sun, her frosty expression gradually softened, and at the same time, her right hand, which had been tightly clenched into a fist, also began to slowly loosen.
Following Rong Rouxue's subtle movement, the suffocating and terrifying pressure that had previously been exerted on everyone present also receded at an extremely fast speed, like a flood that had burst a dam. In the blink of an eye, the pressure receded as quickly as the tide until it completely disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, Honghong's brother was breathing heavily, with beads of sweat dripping down his forehead. He looked at the unfathomable woman in front of him with horror, his body shaking uncontrollably.
Honghong, who was standing by, quickly walked up to her brother, stretched out her hands and tightly held his hands, which were a little cold due to excessive nervousness, and gave him a pleading look, signaling him not to cause trouble again.
However, at this moment, just as the man was about to say something, an extremely charming voice suddenly came from the depths of the magnificent palace behind them.
"Oh my, it's been hundreds of years since we last met, and your temper is still as bad as before, Rong Rouxue..."
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