Ye Qingxuan raised her head and opened her mouth wide in pain, but couldn't scream. Only then did she realize that true pain would cause loss of voice.
Two lumps of shrunken flesh fell to the ground, their hollow eyes filled with darkness and nothingness. Their blood vessels burst, caused by the pressure from Ye Wanyin's restrained Golden Scale Feathered Serpent bloodline. The blood's rapid return pressure was so great...
Ye Wanyin curled her lips and said coldly, "It suits you very well."
It's about time.
If you delay any longer, you'll be caught.
"White group."
She called out softly, then turned and slipped away.
The silent white ball swung its tail, and the cold light pierced into Ye Qingxuan's eyebrows. It completed the task skillfully and then disappeared.
Ye Qingxuan collapsed to the ground, without any movement.
Almost one after the other.
A panicked figure rushed in. When the 30-year-old Ji Yunhe saw the unconscious Ye Qingxuan, he immediately rushed over and burst into tears.
"Xuan'er! My daughter, wake up!"
Another ten seconds passed.
White shadows fell to the ground one after another.
The leader was still Ye Yue. His sharp eyes scanned the surroundings and finally fell on Ye Qingxuan's empty eyes. He couldn't help but take two steps back.
"Ye Qingxuan... How could it be? It's only been a day, how could it happen again!"
Without waiting for the person behind him to support him, Ye Yue took a few steps forward and placed his fingers on Ye Qingxuan's wrist.
The air was filled with deathly silence.
"Walk."
"This guy must not have gone far, catch him for me!!"
Not far away.
A spark of fire spread rapidly, and the entire Ye Mansion became even more agitated than during the day!
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