The beautiful jade hands that grabbed at Qin Yu suddenly shattered into countless pieces. The air filled with the pained groans of women.

Old Freak Hua’s complexion changed. The cold cruelty in his eyes transformed into stunned surprise and fear. He gave a strange cry as he stormed backwards in retreat.

But soon, he discovered that he couldn’t avoid it at all. The terrifying sword intent that pierced through space had locked onto him.

Old Freak Hua raised his hands with an eerie screech. Pink energy rose up around him, wrapping him in layers that formed the most formidable defense.

But now, he didn’t have any confidence that he could defend against the sword that was aimed at him…this was because the sword intent was far too horrifying. It was sharp and tyrannical, capable of destroying everything in its way.

He couldn’t block it!

Clenching his teeth, Old Freak Hua slapped his chest. The embroidered flowers on his robe started to rise up one after another, blooming within the pink energy and...