Cang Hai opened her eyes slightly. This scene seemed familiar. Cang Wu also liked to flick things with her hands. Once again, a huge feeling of jealousy took over her mind.
In that instant, all she wanted to do was kill.
She waved her robe sleeves lightly.
A crack appeared in Song Cheng's soul.
"Ah!" Song Cheng screamed in agony!
He's going to die, he's going to die.
He could never get out again.
On the verge of death, a burst of intense white light erupted from his heart, striking straight towards Canghai.
"Minor Curse!"
Cang Hai immediately recognized that this was a minor curse spell specifically targeting her. Caught off guard, she was struck by the white light and felt as if her heart was being pricked by needles. She quickly floated away.
Having cast a minor curse, Song Cheng's body had grown larger, and he was spitting out blood.
With anger blazing in her eyes, Cang Hai suddenly stretched out her slender hand and grabbed Song Cheng by the neck.
"You're a member of the Song clan? How dare you betray me?"
Song Cheng felt as if he had been subjected to slow, agonizing torture.
"Betrayal? I don't know what you're talking about?"
Song Cheng subconsciously felt that his family was related to this woman, but betrayal? It meant submission.
Deep down, he didn't want the Song family to submit to anyone.
However, the woman before them was exceptionally powerful, so powerful that the Song family had no choice but to submit.
He had a gut feeling that this woman could answer many of his questions, but the answers to those questions might not be so wonderful.
"Ha! You don't know?" Cang Hai sneered, looking Song Cheng up and down. "Who is Song Qushan to you?"
Song Cheng gasped, "It's the old man!"
Cang Hai released his grip and said disdainfully, "As expected, he is the son of a servant!"
Song Cheng fell to the ground, panting heavily.
Son of a servant?
He heard those words clearly.
To think that he, the eldest son of the prestigious Song family, was actually the son of a servant.
He wanted to refute it, but couldn't bring himself to do so; his intuition told him that what the woman said was true.
Who are you?
"You have no right to know. I'll deal with you after I kill this woman!" Cang Hai said with disdain.
Song Cheng couldn't help but tremble; his gaze was as if he were looking at a dead man.
While Cang Hai was dealing with Song Cheng, Xu Yuan was being lifted into the air by Linghu Lan. She had already woken up by then. Looking at the people around her, all of them were giants, and an unprecedented sense of panic filled her heart.
"Mo Yin, put me down!"
Linghu Lan smiled and asked, "Are you sure?"
Xu Yuan's face was full of anger. Considering her height, if Mo Yin let go, falling from this height would be equivalent to falling from a modern building of more than ten stories, and she would definitely die.
She was speechless for a moment.
This woman did it on purpose.
What exactly do you want?
Linghu Lan said calmly, "Of course I want to use you as a human shield!"
As they were talking, Canghai pointed a finger with destructive force at Linghu Lan, determined to annihilate all life.
Canghai was truly enraged.
Since she was born, she had never suffered such a great loss, and it was from a novice cultivator whom she looked down upon.
"You should feel honored that you were able to 'force' me to use this finger technique!"
Linghu Lan laughed and said, "You should be proud to be able to fight me!" She channeled her spiritual power, and countless magical treasures blocked her way.
Cang Hai was taken aback, then laughed in anger. "Such arrogance."
One by one, the magical artifacts turned to ashes under the power of that single finger.
Linghu Lan touched Xu Yuan with her seven-inch flower, and Xu Yuan suddenly grew larger, directly facing the power of that finger, a power that was not of this world.
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