"Sword Saint, your son is already crippled, are you still going to hide like a turtle? Hahaha..."
Hua Qianying said arrogantly, and as soon as Hua Qianying finished speaking, Fragrant Concubine leaped up, her longsword swiftly slashing towards Hua Qianying.
"Little girl, you're still too green!"
Hua Qianying's nine-section whip swept out horizontally, striking Fragrant Concubine's body with a smack, causing her to fall and a streak of blood appeared at the corner of her mouth.
As Hua Qianying fell, a man wearing a tiger mask suddenly leaped up, stepping on the horse beneath him, which seemed unable to bear the force, kneeling on the ground. The tiger-faced man leaped like a fierce tiger in front of Fragrant Concubine, lightning-fast, grasping her neck, and lifted her up.
"Great Desert's number one beauty, meeting Fragrant Concubine ruins a lifetime, indeed full of flavor!"
The tiger-faced man said, sniffing the air.
"Cough, cough..."
