one dares to act rashly; there's no need for pointless provocation.Chu Qing's beautiful eyes sparkled, her gaze swept left and right as she looked around, wanting to see if there were any cultivators...uscles and blood. While she could deflect Lu Ye's slashing attacks, it was more difficult to evade this direct thrust.Qiao Yun's chest oozed with fresh blood, her face pale with lingering fear. Just t...