Ling Bo Re had cultivated for many years and her heart had always been calm. However, when she saw Zhao Jiuge fall to the ground, a ripple suddenly appeared in her heart.

She disliked this feeling; she didn’t like that a ripple had appeared in her heart. She seeked immortality and she had no heart to pursue other matters.

However, she might not even have noticed that her brows were tightly locked and her fingers had turned white from clenching her sword.

Anger suddenly surged in her heart and she looked at Wang Changrui with cold intent. Sword energy erupted from her—it was the fourth layer. This was the strongest layer of her sword art that she could use. She had just mastered it and was not used to it yet, but she still released it.

Song Rujing was the one that erupted the most. She was similar to Zhao Jiuge—both didn’t have many friends and cared a lot about the friends they did have. Seeing Zhao Jiuge injured like this, the tension from facing a Soul Formation Realm evil cultivator had completely disappeared and was replaced with endless killing...