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Although it was already too late to stop her, Guann Yingjie had shot out like an arrow released from its bow, with no possibility of stopping anymore.

She practically watched helplessly as her junior brother rushed into the white fog.

Guann Yingjie couldn't stand idly by and watch her being attacked, and how could she stand by and watch her junior brother face danger because of her? With a fierce increase in her cultivation, she disregarded her still-unsettled organs, propelled herself forward, and also charged toward the mass of white fog.

With this movement, the clothes that were half hanging on her upper body were instantly torn apart by the wind, her skirt flying into shreds, detaching from her body.

Mulan Qingqing, with her long hair fluttering in the wind, suddenly appeared in just a bare-chested vest, both her snow-white arms exposed, a pair of pants paired with a vest looked odd, but sexy and enchanting.