Let me handle

When the massive fireball exploded, it blew Su Li away like a bowling pin struck ferociously by a bowling ball. She fell from the sky and left a trail of blood that dissected the horizon like a bright red rainbow.

"Your Holy Highness!"

The King of Thunder roared in anguish as he watched the defeated Su Li spiraling down from the sky.

Without a word, the King of Sword forced his battered body up, intending to intercept Su Li's fall. Before he could leap into the air, a feral roar thundered nearby. Xiao Luo catapulted into the sky like a rocket, his crimson red eyes leaving two streaks of deep red light across the sky.

Su Li was grievously wounded, and as she fell in a spin, Xiao Luo caught her in midair and held her close to him.

Su Li stared at him in surprise, and a fleeting look of tenderness flashed in her dazzling eyes. But she immediately suppressed her feelings and a look of indifference formed on her face. "Let me go!"

"No!"