"What's happening?"
Ming Yuetian's eyes narrowed as he rose and walked outside.
"Hand over my woman, or else today I will flatten Sanqing Sect!"
A thunderous voice echoed through the entire Sanqing Sect and reached the ears of Ming Yuetian and Yan Ruyu.
"Little Feeng!"
Hearing this familiar voice, a smile appeared on Yan Ruyu's face, and a gleam flickered in her eyes.
"Who is this person?"
Ming Yuetian, hearing this commanding voice, a flash of unusual color passed through his eyes. He turned to look at Yan Ruyu and said, "Is the person speaking outside related to you?"
"I told you, if you lay a hand on me, you and the entire Sanqing Sect will regret it."
A smile emerged on Yan Ruyu's face, her eyes shimmering brightly.
