They shot through the wall with a "whoosh" and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Only a mess remained.
The room fell into a deathly silence.
Only Yan Ning's heavy breathing and the faint breathing of the two people on the ground could be heard.
She was completely exhausted and slid down to the ground against the wall.
The evil-repelling charm clattered as it fell to the side of my hand.
Her body was burning with pain, and her arms were still trembling.
She looked at Ye Qingling; thankfully, he had only fainted.
She looked at Xie Huaiye again; his face was still frighteningly pale, and there were a few more white hairs at his temples.
It seems that a lot of its yang energy has been absorbed.
Although they temporarily drove away the fox demon, it possessed profound magical power.
They were merely forced to retreat, not wiped out.
The crisis has only been temporarily averted; bigger troubles are likely yet to come.
She had to make sure the two people were alive first.
Yan Ning had just overdrawn too much of her inner energy, and was now walking unsteadily.
She forced herself to walk to their side.
She quickly reached into the small cloth bag at her waist.
My fingertips touched two cool, round objects.
Life-saving elixir.
Without hesitation, she pried open Xie Huaiye's mouth and stuffed one in.
He quickly pried open Ye Qingling's lips and inserted another pill.
"Ugh..."
Xie Huaiye let out a difficult, heavy breath.
His furrowed brows seemed to relax a little.
"Hmm..." Ye Qingling also hummed softly, her breathing becoming slightly more even.
Yan Ning just breathed a sigh of relief.
"daughter!"
A heart-wrenching scream rang out from outside the door.
"Miss!"
This was followed by the maids' panicked screams.
"Bang--!!!"
The heavy door was violently slammed open by a tremendous force.
The door slammed against the wall with a loud bang.
Master Ye was accompanied by a group of servants wielding sticks and weeping maids.
They surged in like a tide.
Master Ye immediately noticed the scene inside the room.
It was as if I had been struck by lightning.
Tables and chairs were overturned, porcelain was shattered, and the ground was a mess.
His most beloved daughter, Ye Qingling.
His clothes were disheveled, his face was pale, and he slumped on the ground like a rag doll.
There was also a strange man lying next to them, also unconscious.
Standing next to the two was Yan Ning, who was holding a blood-stained sword!
He looked tired and wary.
"Ling'er!"
Master Ye's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and his pupils dilated sharply with anger.
Like an enraged lion, he pointed a trembling finger at Yan Ning and angrily cursed:
"It's...it's you?! You hurt my daughter?! And this man?! What do you want?!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
