"Senior Brother!"
Su Yue let out a cry of alarm. Although she believed that Wang Yang's strength meant he wasn't in any danger, the scene unfolding before her eyes couldn't help but fill her with concern.
"You dare be distracted in a fight with me?"
The Steward Venerable naturally wouldn't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The Demonic Qi surged out, and he launched a punch!
The force of the punch whistled by, hitting Su Yue's chest hard, shattering her Sword Qi defenses and sending her flying back several meters.
On the ground, a deep trench was carved out. Su Yue felt a sweetness in her throat as blood surged up, and she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful.
"Puh!"
If Su Yue had been in a full defensive state, it would have cost the Steward Venerable a great deal to break her defenses, and it certainly wouldn't have been so easy.
