As he spoke, he tried to separate Xuexue and Long Rui.
Before Xuexue could react, there was a flash of cold light in Long Rui's eyes, and he had already made his move, striking Miss Ling with a palm strike without hesitation...
"Whoosh!"
Miss Ling flew into the sky like a kite with its string cut...
The Manor Master and his wife were stunned. Before they could react, a dark shadow rapidly fell from the sky, followed by a loud crash from the roof...
By the time they reacted and realized the shadow falling from the sky was their daughter, the couple rushed over frantically, shouting as they ran...
Manor Master: "Daughter! Daughter, are you okay?"
Madam: "Oh no...! My precious daughter!"
On the arena stage, in an instant, only Long Rui and a few others were left. They were all busy trying to save Miss Ling, having no time to care about them.
Xuexue looked at Long Rui and laughed, "Husband, why do you always use this move?"
Long Rui replied smugly, "It's convenient."
