"Senior Sister!"
Hua Wuyin exclaimed and hurriedly rushed to the edge of the deep pit, helping up the bloodied He Qinyuan.
At this moment, He Qinyuan was barely breathing; although her life was preserved, her body was a wreck, torn to shreds by the fierce Sword Qi, her breath waning, and her eyes full of despair.
"Tap, tap, tap."
Suddenly, footsteps approached, and the crowd parted like a tide, retreating to both sides.
Gu Tangyin arrived late.
She was coolly beautiful, tall, accustomed to a high position, and famously the Huayue Hidden Dragon, daughter of the Lord of Hunyuan City.
Her face expressionless, exuding power without anger, her presence was intense, making the cultivators as silent as cicadas in winter, and they could not help but worry for Instructor Chen.
Glancing down at the miserable He Qinyuan, her perfect face showed not a hint of sympathy. Her red lips parted as she uttered eight cold words:
"Incompetent to succeed, capable only of failure."
