The tremendous force formed a bloody whip and harshly swept toward her.
Chu Liuyue immediately backed away.
Pak!
The wooden table immediately broke into two, and the broken pieces flew everywhere.
Half of Qinghe Hall's roof immediately went flying, but the bloody whip didn't stop. Instead, it traveled toward Chu Liuyue at greater speeds.
Emperor Jiawen—who was at the other end of the room—was startled by the commotion and instantly turned around to take a look.
The two of them stared straight into each other's eyes.
Deep shock flashed across Emperor Jiawen's eyes.
Chu Liuyue paused in her movements, but this temporary pause caused the bloody whip to spread near her waist and tightly coil around it.
Then, her body was dragged out by that bloody whip.
Emperor Jiawen's gaze flashed, and he hid in an even more isolated corner that wasn't affected. At the same time, his surrounding barrier became stronger.