Liu Yi'er's Shock

Watching Liu Yi'er brandishing her long spear with an intense fighting spirit, Lu Ze couldn't help but feel a bit apprehensive. It was said that Liu Yi'er was a battle maniac, having single-handedly taken down nearly a hundred gangs in one night. Today, it seemed that reputation wasn't unfounded. With Du Feiyun gone, she unexpectedly turned her sights on him, an outer disciple...

Could an outer disciple really do such a thing?

"Tch, boring!"

Seeing Lu Ze's reluctance, Liu Yi'er didn't force the issue, just sneered and put away her long spear. A duel with Lu Ze was merely a momentary itch for her, and she didn't think Lu Ze could withstand more than a few moves against her, despite his extraordinary methods in killing those four people.

"Alright, miss, it's time for us to go back!"

At this moment, the carriage arrived, and two gray-clothed old men looked at Liu Yi'er helplessly.