More than ten disciples of the Iron Knife Sect fell to the ground, blood staining the yellow sand beneath their feet.Even in death, they remained unwavering. They died outside the three poplar trees,...Lan Huixin's attack this time was faster and more ferocious. She turned into seven or eight phantoms, surrounding Ye Bufan completely.

This offensive looked powerful, but the result was the same as last time. With a sharp crack, the person flew out again.

This time, the slap landed on the other cheek, leaving a bright red handprint.

"Kill you! I will kill you!"

Two consecutive verbal attacks shattered Lan Huixin's pride and rationality. She became like a madwoman, relentlessly launching her own attacks.

"Sex..."

Slap after slap rang out, she was sent flying time and again, before Ye Bufan she was like a child with no ability to resist whatsoever.e had already reached the state of effortless mastery, and if he didn't exert himself, others wouldn't sense even a trace of his heat.Now, with his immortal essence flowing, he stands like a miniature...