Bam!!
The arrogant Blade Guest was directly slapped and sent flying.
The path on the cliff was already narrow, and with one blow, the Blade Guest plummeted down the ten-thousand-foot precipice.
The others immediately shivered, daring not to utter a word.
The whip retracted like a snake in mid-air, landing in a slender pale palm, and the person lightly landed on the goods carried by a yak. The yak didn't feel anything unusual and remained calm.
What an impressive Qinggong!
Many martial artists present were staring intensely, and looked at the whip-wielder in amazement, followed by rapt attention.
Beautiful, fierce, stunning!
Like a jar of aged Daughter Red wine, once opened, its aroma overwhelms the senses.
"Those who won't leave, get lost. Those who want to go, do it quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me, Dugu Mingyue, for not showing mercy!"
Dugu Mingyue?
