章節 1962: The Battle XIV

'Father didn't stop me from approaching Nan Xian…'

"Come on, let's go back to Nine Gate first," Hui Yan said as he shook to his lapel to straighten it.

Nan Luo followed Hui Yan obediently, and their figures gradually disappeared into Spirit Beast Mountain.

***

In Tianya's manor...

Blood flowed like rivers, and dead bodies were piled up like mountains.

Nan Feixue fell to the ground. She coughed out a mouthful of blood and looked at Qiu Hui coldly.

"Qiu Hui, you don't have to wait here. Feng Ruqing and the others won't come back. Hahaha!"

Her master had promised her that he would spare Tianya's life.

However, the others would never come back.

Qiu Hui's expression changed dramatically, and her eyes were filled with anger. "Nonsense!"

"Hehe..." Nan Feixue closed her eyes and smirked. "We have lured Feng Ruqing and the others to Spirit Beast Mountain because that place will be their burial place!"