"Senior Sister..."
Facing Liu Yuan's cold gaze, the usually quiet girl in red looked uneasy as she hid behind Lin Yue'er.
Lin Yue'er's right hand, gripping her sword, was also slick with cold sweat. Upon hearing the voice, a slight smile touched her face, and she comforted, "Junior Sister, don't be afraid. Senior Sister Ling should be arriving soon."
Nanxuan, at their side, was looking at Luo Feng, appearing the calmest of them all at this moment. She licked her red lips and said, "With Brother Feng Luo here, we will definitely be fine."
Lin Yue'er's clear eyes fell on Luo Feng, a bitter smile appearing at the corner of her mouth. She nodded slightly. "Mm..."
Her voice was so low it was almost inaudible.
Blood Yin Sword Liu Yuan's Yuan Qi was incredibly abundant. He had to be a martial artist at the early stage of the fifth level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm; his strength was not to be underestimated.
