Cao Qian knew very well how much force he had used to bring down the axe.
At least…
Eighty percent of his strength was used.
However, the young girl in front of her, who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, blocked his attack with her bare hands.
unarmed…
Unarmed!
Rao is the suzerain of the Qiongyu Sect, he can't even block the attack with 80% of his strength with his bare hands!
Cao Qian's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be... From the very beginning, he was wrong
This person invited back by the monarch himself is really... strong
No... no!
This is completely different from what my son said!
Didn't the son say that this little girl has no strength at all, she only knows how to seduce men with her beauty, and let him stand out for her
Cao Qian's heart was in a mess.
"Is the General Protector's attack over?" The girl's sweet voice interrupted Cao Qian's shock and deep thought.
Cao Qian raised his head abruptly, and met the girl's face in a panic.
As soon as he raised his head, he bumped into Ye Qingluo's charming eyes with a hint of coldness and a slight smile.
He only felt a cold current flowing through his limbs.
"Then, next, it's my turn." The girl hooked her lips brilliantly, her smile was like a blooming flower, she was unparalleled in beauty.
That sweet voice, with a pleasant smile.
Words to say.
But it made everyone around them feel a chill inexplicably.
In Cao Qian's heart, there was a faint... ominous premonition.
The heart, like a drum, boomed and boomed, resounding endlessly.
"Ah… "
The girl chuckled lightly.
At the same time, Cao Qian only felt a sharp numbness in the arms holding the giant ax tightly.
In the next moment, his hands lost the strength to hold the giant axe.
"Boom!"
The giant ax hit the ground heavily.
The ground cracked open.
The people exclaimed and scattered around.
Cao Qian's eyes widened in shock, staring at Ye Qingluo in horror.
It seems unbelievable.
This girl can make him completely powerless to fight and resist in just a short moment!
The smile on the corner of the girl's mouth gradually enlarged.
The stunningly beautiful face that complements the city is like a poppy flower, slowly blooming.
Exudes a suffocating charm.
Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind slowly lingered around the girl's body, and then surged violently.
The wind was blowing, and the gravel on the ground, small objects in the surrounding stalls, trees, houses... were all under the strong wind, colliding with a "cracking" sound.
That sound was like a deadly movement from hell.
In Cao Qian's heart, there was an unprecedented sense of fear.
The heart seemed to jump out of the throat with fear.
The corners of Ye Qingluo's mouth always maintained a shallow smile that was not a smile.
A pair of charming eyes that were so calm that there was no mood swing in the slightest, fixedly looked at Cao Qian's increasingly frightened face.
The slender and fair five fingers condensed a dark glow of red.
The dark red glow gradually enlarged at her fingertips...
"No, no... If you dare to kill me, your lord will not let you go, no!" Cao Qian was so frightened that he could speak incoherently, his voice trembling and stammering.
Ye Qingluo shifted his gaze from the red glow on his fingertips to Cao Qian.
She grinned and said with a light smile, "I won't kill you, don't be afraid."
With her sweet voice, it sounded leisurely for a moment.
The girl slowly raised her hand, and waved it down towards Cao Qian...
"Wait, wait! Madam Emperor, please be merciful!"