"Whatever others say, he believes,"
Drawing his sword from his waist, Feng Yueya clenched her teeth and said, "I didn't kill anyone, you can't catch me!"
"Feng Yueya, you dare to resist! Everyone, catch her," as soon as Liu Yan finished speaking, he stabbed with his sword.
Feng Yueya swung her sword to block his attack, and while the other disciples hadn't yet pounced, she hurriedly headed toward the window.
"Boom—" a blue light wave shot in her direction.
Feng Yueya quickly dodged, and the light wave hit the window, emitting a piercing roar.
One wall was instantly shattered.
This damn old man!
Feng Yueya turned around with her sword, glaring angrily at Yue Zhifeng.
She could have been killed if she hadn't dodged quickly!
"Catch her!" Receiving Feng Yueya's resentful gaze, Yue Zhifeng became displeased.
"Hmph, want to catch me? Not so easy!" Feng Yueya concentrated and released a wave of light, her Crescent Moon Swordsmanship flowing seamlessly.