บท 3162: Disgust

Qiao Mu retaliated with a cold glare. The sacred wood vine extended from her hand, dispersing Zhongli Zhiwei's spiritual power with a whip.

Moments later, she struck again. From a distance, a resounding thud echoed.

A whip mark emerged on Zhongli Zhiwei's body, causing her to crumple in agony and collapse to the ground.

"Miss Zhongli." Gu Yixuan swiftly flew forward, positioning himself in front of Zhongli Zhiwei, and reprimanded Qiao Mu, "Have you finished causing a scene?"

"How absurd!" Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao's gaze turned icy in an instant!

She extended her hand, the vine whip crafted from the sacred wood curling towards Gu Yixuan.

Of course, Gu Yixuan wouldn't just stand there and bear the brunt of Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao's whip.

The whip landed on Zhongli Zhiwei once more.

She had barely lifted herself when she collapsed again, screaming in agony.