Although Ye Tianling had anticipated this situation, the scene unfolding before him was far worse, far more brutal, than he had ever imagined.
Ye Tianling exhaled a bloody breath, and his gaze fell back upon Long Tianmo. His icy expression instantly softened with exceptional tenderness.
Ye Tianling walked over to Long Tianmo, gently took her arm, and helped her to her feet.
At the same time, a stream of Dragon Soul Energy flowed from his palm into Long Tianmo.
However, the moment the Energy touched Long Tianmo's body, she repelled it. At the same time, an even more powerful stream of Dragon Soul Origin Energy emanated from her.
"Brother, I'm alright."
Long Tianmo stood up and, on instinct, once again shielded Ye Tianling with her body. Her voice was incredibly soft as she spoke.
"You two siblings seem to get along so well."
Long Fengyang's tone was indifferent.
His words were filled with obvious mockery.
It was like the calm before the storm.
"What? Are you jealous?"
