Looking at the Red Sleeves, whose life was nearing its end, Young Master Xue Cheng felt an indescribable regret.
The top beauty of the Asura Nine Divisions dying just like that is truly a pity.
However, the Asura Nine Divisions could not allow Red Sleeves to leave.
This woman was too clever.
If she were expelled today from the Asura Nine Divisions and sought revenge in the future, the consequences would be catastrophic.
Thus, he was ordered to see Red Sleeves off on her final journey.
Thinking of this, he raised his long spear, preparing to throw it at Red Sleeves.
But then.
At that moment.
An imposing aura of the Asura Emperor enveloped the area.
"Get lost!"
Young Master Xue Cheng's body shuddered violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood, exclaiming in horror, "Eight Prisons Asura Emperor?"
He quickly used Instantaneous Movement to flee, not daring to trouble Red Sleeves anymore.
Subsequently, a majestic figure with a tiger's head slowly emerged.
