"Master..."
Yun Qingmu never expected Lu Changsheng to be so proactive—could it be that she truly had to sacrifice herself?
For the future of the Lark Clan, offering herself was a small price to pay.
Moreover, this human cultivator was quite handsome.
"There's killing intent."
Lu Changsheng's expression grew solemn.
The Invincible Divine Skills created by Su Wudi not only granted him invincible Gang Qi but also heightened six senses.
He had already detected the approach of a powerful enemy.
Killing intent?
Yun Qingmu, whose cultivation level was not yet in the Divine King Realm, had not sensed it.
A piercing sound shattered the air; a razor-sharp Phoenix feather, like a gleaming longsword, came straight at Lu Changsheng.
Lu Changsheng swiftly turned while holding Yun Qingmu, narrowly avoiding the feather as it grazed his cheek—a thin line of blood appeared.
Despite his formidable physique, the Phoenix feather drew blood, showcasing its sharpness.
