"Stop. Blessed Elin knows what she is doing, and it is for the best!" Gao Lan Mei stopped Wei Jiayi's impending attack.
Wei Jiayi's expression was conflicted because he knew that Gao Lan Mei was right.
Wei Jiayi had no chose but just lower his sword reluctantly but not before sending Blessed Elin a hateful glare.
The Ice Blessed did not care about the hostility that she was getting at that moment. She then tried to slice off Gao Lan Mei's hand again; this time with more force.
Clang!
Clang!
Crack!
Blessed Elin tried twice, but like the first time, her ice sword was not able to even scrape off a bit of flesh. Hitting Gao Lan Mei's arm felt like hitting metal and also gave her own sword a crack!
Editor: Jetstorm
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