"You... You seek death!!!" Qing Jian, already drenched in blood, trembled violently as she heard Chen Tu's taunts, her fury pushing her to the brink of losing her sanity. Deep in her heart, Su Chen was sacred, invincible, and utterly beyond insult.
The next moment.
Qing Jian hesitated not.
She tore apart her Sound Transmission Talisman directly.
"The Burning Heaven Sect cannot be humiliated, my senior brother cannot be insulted!" Qing Jian spoke each word with deliberate force: "You will pay the price—I, Qing Jian, promise you that."
