A few Martial Artists who had just returned to Melt Fire City, still carrying the dust of travel, walked together, discussing the events of last night's palace banquet.
Luo Feng and Xuelian happened to pass by the group.
Shhh!
Without warning, Xuelian waved her hand, and a strand of Qi Force shot out, intercepting in front of the Martial Artists, leaving a clear Slash Mark on the ground, nearly half a foot deep.
The Martial Artists were startled and immediately stopped. The middle-aged Martial Artist who had just mocked Luo Feng looked back at Xuelian, his face sinister, "What are you doing?"
Xuelian's expression was cold, "Retract your words, and I won't hold you accountable for your offense."
Luo Feng was also taken aback by the sudden change in front of him.
"Who are you to Luo Feng, that you are defending him like this?"
The middle-aged Martial Artist sized up Xuelian, licked his lips, and chuckled, "Words are like spilled water, there's no way to take them back."
