"Demon..."
Sensing the provocation in Ji Shenyun's eyes, Qing Yueqiu seemed to realize what sort of humiliation this Asura Empress intended to inflict on her and her master.
She had just been on Ghost-Back Mountain, where she had personally witnessed Ji Shenyun's powerful figure obliterating the Demon Race army with a flick of her finger.
She also knew that such an enemy was someone she had absolutely no hope of resisting.
But even so... even though the Empress was so powerful, and she herself was so insignificant!
Qing Yueqiu would absolutely not retreat a single step, nor would she hand her master over!
"Yueqiu."
A soft voice called out beside Qing Yueqiu's ear.
Pei Yuhang patted her shoulder and said gently, "Let me talk to her."
"Master, you..."
"Trust me."
Pei Yuhang's words were like a tranquilizer to Qing Yueqiu.
In the end, she bit her lip and took half a step back, but the tip of her sword remained pointed in Ji Shenyun's direction.
"Oh?"
