"Does who I am matter to you? Weren't you full of confidence just now?" Purple Cloud let out a clear, bell-like laugh as she looked at the Martial Pavilion Elder.
Even as enemies, the Martial Pavilion Elder was a bit captivated; the woman before him was indeed too beautiful.
It seemed like the so-called glance back that brought charm to life was nothing compared to this.
"How dare you be distracted?" Mu Can saw the Martial Pavilion Elder losing focus even while fighting him, so with a burst of speed, he arrived in front of the Martial Pavilion Elder and threw a fierce punch directly into his face.
This punch was without any discount, landing heavily on the Martial Pavilion Elder's face, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground.
"Ah." The Martial Pavilion Elder let out a painful wail. Although he was in a soul state, he still felt the pain when attacked.
