SMACK—
A crisp smack echoed as Qing Yueqiu's slender body trembled visibly.
But the crimson glow in her eyes did not fade; they were still clouded by the Heart Demon. In fact, Pei Yuhang's strike to her backside only inflamed the girl's ferocity. Using her fingertips as a sword, she stabbed mercilessly toward Pei Yuhang's chest.
"You foolish girl…"
Pei Yuhang was, of course, unfazed by Qing Yueqiu's attack. But above them, the thunderclouds were growing ever thicker, expanding to a terrifying size—large enough to envelop the entire Tree Sea Dragon Island and its surrounding waters.
If Qing Yueqiu didn't regain consciousness soon, Pei Yuhang could already foresee the tragedy of his beloved disciple perishing in the thunder.
"Snap out of it!"
With a flick of his wrist, Pei Yuhang produced a wooden Ruler from his Jiezhi Storage Ring, blocking Qing Yueqiu's stabbing fingertips.
