บท 1229: Liao Yunjian's Intent

Han Ying turned increasing grim. Her cultivation was only at the Lv 1 Martial Emperor Realm, she stood no chance against Liao Yunjian.

However, she soon let out a relieving sigh.

She noticed Su Mo and Nie Qian had already arrived. She was more or less safe with them around.

"Humph! Liao Yunjian, do you think you can take on all three of us?" Han Ying scoffed.

"All three of you?" Liao Yunjian jeered, "you actually think those two fools would survive?"

Liao Yunjian did not even believe that he himself could survive the ambush of that many powerful Evil Spitirs, let alone Nie Qian and Su Mo.

"Ms. Han, I'm doing this for your sake. It won't take long for me to rise as a star in the Shenwu Academy. Follow me and you'll have infinite potential!" Liao Yunjian said in a confident tone. He truly believed that he could make it.

Liao Yunjian swung his arm, attempting to grab the crystal ball containing the Demonic Soul.

"Whoosh!"