Du Youqian's qi, blood, and Magical Power all surged to their absolute peak. He held a Defensive Spiritual Artifact, ready to activate it at a moment's notice. He was even prepared to initiate the Second Transition of the Red Blood Seven Transitions Technique to deal with the crazed Master Taihe.
Activating the Second Transition of the Red Blood Seven Transitions Technique would only cost him a few years of his life.
But if Master Taihe went berserk and he didn't survive, he would lose his life entirely.
Just then, though Feng Xiaoyi had yet to arrive, her voice rang out, "Taihe, who do you want dead?"
Feng Xiaoyi's usual voice was like a cat's.
Even when she spoke seriously, it was filled with an alluring charm.
It was like a young widow, bound by propriety, who upon seeing a handsome young man, would secretly cast flirtatious glances from her lonely eyes, her voice always betraying a hint of strange emotion.
