With a flick of their wrists, their half-squinted eyes snapped open.

Without their introduction, Yue Qing already knew their identities.

Isn't the earthy yellow eyes enough to explain a qiē?

"Light girl, can you sue me, how did you offend the people of this family?" Jimo didn't say the identity of the other party, and the smile on his face was even more flat.

Offend?

Yue smiled coldly.

From beginning to end, has she taken the initiative to offend anyone?

Aren't they all inexplicably coveted, inexplicably hunted down, and inexplicably plotted?

"Perhaps, my storage zài is their biggest threat."

Jimo's eyes crossed the aisle, he didn't think that Yue Qing would answer him, and this answer was still damn accurate, if it weren't for her uncertain tone, he would almost think that Yue Qing didn't know some secret that shouldn't be known.

Yue's light footsteps only paused for a moment, and continued to walk forward unhurriedly, her red lips pursed and her eyes did not squint.

The person who stood in her way bent his knees slightly, and without any words, he shot at her in unison.

The artifact fragments are still asleep and haven't woken up, so use the power of fusion.

Perhaps, many people already know the fusion power she possesses, and there is no need to hide it anymore.

Her hand lifted slightly, and the power of fusion gradually appeared on her palm.

Not a sword, but a dagger, her favorite and most handy weapon.

At this time, the other party was already within easy reach of her, and five people continued to attack her, while the other five people flew away in all directions and disappeared into the void.

Stealth?

A silver-white protective shield appeared around Tsukizuki, preventing those who had disappeared from appearing out of thin air to sneak up on her.

At the same time, she took a step, her slender figure became illusory in the blink of an eye, her speed had been exerted to the extreme, and in a small space, it was full of her afterimages.

The five people who rushed forward originally had a clear goal, but they didn't expect that just when the tip of the sword was about to stab Shang Yueqing, this situation appeared, and their attack steps were instantly disrupted.

Is this the speed that the Eighth Order of the Xuan Emperor has?

How could it be so fast, so fast that their mental power couldn't catch up?

They had to scatter in all directions, and even those who didn't know how to hide revealed their bodies one by one.

All they attacked were remnants.

"Here, the person you're looking for, here!"

Jimo, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, suddenly made a sound, and as soon as his fingers moved, he condensed a small ball that kept rolling in the air, and then he flicked his fingers.

"Bang"

With a soft thud, the ash fell on Yueqing's body with great precision, and circled around her.

Yue's light figure was exposed to everyone's sight, and those people found their target again, and immediately followed the previous attack formation and killed Yue lightly.

Yue glanced at Jimo lightly and took another step.

"Here!" "Here!" "Still here!" Jimo's voice never fell.

Under his constant guidance, someone finally caught up with Yue Qing and stabbed her in the chest with great precision.

"Sonorous"

With a slight flick of her wrist, the dagger condensed by the fusion power blocked in front of the opponent's long sword.