“Big sister Qingyun!”

Zhong Ling and Zhong Xiu hastily ran over to Mu Qingyun, checking her injuries.

“Brother San, what are you doing?! Are you trying to kill big sister Qingyun?!” demanded Zhong Ling angrily. This blow from Long Chen was too vicious, resulting in a thin line from Mu Qingyun’s forehead to the bridge of her nose. Drops of blood leaked out, slowly flowing down. Considering that they hadn’t even entered the Divine Flame realm, such a wound could leave a scar that wouldn’t fade.

Hence, Zhong Ling and Zhong Xiu both panicked. This was just a lesson. There was no need to go this far, was there?

“I’m fine. I was too foolish. My mind was blank, and I couldn’t muster the ability to protect myself or even block the wind from his sword. Brother...