Ning Xiuzhu’s Injury

“Bei Xinghan! This grand competition was meant for friendly exchange, why did you unleash such a vicious attack on my senior brother!”

Yun Ling’er knelt beside Ning Xiuzhu, attempting to use her divine sense to assess his condition.

However, as soon as her divine sense entered Ning Xiuzhu’s body, it was instantly shredded by a surge of sword qi.

She immediately understood what had happened and stood up, rushing towards Bei Xinghan with anger in her voice.

“Bei Xinghan, you wait! Master… Xu Yi won’t let you get away with this!”

Xu Yi?

Bei Xinghan’s mind stirred, causing him to halt and turn his head towards Yun Ling’er.

Yun Ling’er sneered, “Xu Yi will surely avenge Senior Brother Ning!”

Xu Yi?

Senior Brother Ning?

Bei Xinghan pondered for a moment, comprehending their relationship.

Suddenly, he changed direction and walked towards Yun Ling’er.