Yun Wuyue retracted her Peacock Plume, a faint smile playing at her lips: "Shi Feiyang, today I'll let you live a few more days. When at Flying Tiger Pass, I'll make sure you know, this world isn't yours to dictate!"
Before she finished speaking, her toes tapped the ground, disappearing into the haze of poisonous mist, leaving only a faint chuckle behind.
Lou Mountain Pass finally returned to silence. Shi Feiyang stared in the direction where Yun Wuyue vanished, his Celestial Frost Blade slightly trembling in his hand.
Guo Xiangyu gently approached, using a cloth to wipe the bloodstain on his forehead: "This Yun Wuyue's methods are too eerie, you and she..."
