"Heh heh... it seems Mi Buwei went out to find reinforcements?"
Shen Cheng showed no surprise at their arrival.
"Um... who is that?"
Jun Ci, Qin Nanyuan, and Mi Le had not met Chu Yue before.
"Shen Cheng, I respect you as my benefactor, but I am sorry, I will not yield on this matter."
"I know, I wasn't counting on you to concede anyway." Shen Cheng lazily twisted his neck.
"Since you're here, let's fight. I haven't stretched my muscles in a while, my bones are getting rusty anyway."
Chu Yue merely glanced at him indifferently.
"You?"
"Hey, hey, hey, isn't it a bit disrespectful to talk to a demigod like that?"
Liu Teng suddenly appeared before Chu Yue and threw a punch!
This punch was imbued with heavy spiritual energy, weighing as much as a thousand pounds. If it landed squarely on Chu Yue, it would surely be no trivial matter.
"Hey!"
Duan Chen's brow furrowed, and he also threw a punch!
Ten thousand fists in one!
"Bang!"
Liu Teng's punch certainly didn't hit Chu Yue. He had never expected Duan Chen to make a move, and caught off guard, he had to hastily change direction, forced to deal with Duan Chen's fist.
"Duan Chen, do not interfere."
Shen Cheng's voice was indifferent.
"See that?"
Duan Chen pointed at Wu Suowei.
"Huh?" Shen Cheng didn't react for a moment.
"You can do whatever you want to him, but you can't touch Chu Yue."
Duan Chen shrugged, speaking casually.
A charming smile appeared on Chu Yue's delicate face. "Look at you, you still can't bear to part with me, can you?"
What was their relationship?
Shen Cheng was stunned.
He was only a demigod, inferior in strength to Wu Suowei and knew much less. In Shen Cheng's eyes, Chu Yue was perhaps just a saintess with some power. He had no idea about her relationship with Duan Chen.
"Hmph..."
Duan Chen acted temperamental and turned his head away.
"Hei Yan!"
Yan Ming stepped forward, flinging black flames from his hand.
"This is..."
"It's Yin Fire."
This flame carried no heat, but was unexpectedly chilling, as if it could freeze one to the bone.
Wu Suowei twisted his neck.
"Duan Chen, we've been together for so long. Are you really going to stay by that imposter's side?"
The imposter was clearly referring to Shen Cheng.
"You're quite rude." Shen Cheng lowered his gaze.
In the blink of an eye, the Yin Fire reached Wu Suowei.
He waved his hand.
"Bang!"
"Blazing Sun!"
"Bright Moon!"
The Xiao sisters attacked together, targeting Chu Yue and Wu Suowei.
"You step back, let me deal with them."
Chu Yue's expression was clearly smiling, but Wu Suowei and Mi Buwei shivered coldly.
Indeed, you could offend anyone but not this lady.
She was fiercely protective.
"You?"
Xiao Yang's tone was mocking.
The scorching Blazing Sun and the icy Bright Moon hung high in the air, emitting a terrifying dual temperature of ice and fire towards Chu Yue.
Duan Chen clenched Qianhuan Pandora tightly.
At this moment, Chu Yue suddenly moved.
Her movements were casual, and with a mere wave of her right hand, a light pink energy gradually expanded, encompassing both the Blazing Sun and the Bright Moon.
Xiao Yang suddenly felt this power was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't pinpoint where this familiarity came from.
Chu Yue tilted her head and looked at Duan Chen.
"If you dare to betray me, this will be the consequence."
Then, under Duan Chen's terrified gaze, Chu Yue suddenly clenched her right hand.
"Bang!"
Both the Blazing Sun and the Bright Moon exploded under this terrifying power!
The entire scene fell silent for a moment, and then, Jun Ci and the others looked at Duan Chen with pity in their eyes.
Chu Yue smiled, brushed her long hair, exuding an alluring charm.
"Who is the next guest?"
"You can't possibly possess such terrifying power..."
Shen Cheng's throat bobbed, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Xiao Yang and Xiao Yue were frozen on the spot, daring not to move.
They had no doubt that if they moved even slightly, their fate would be no different from the Blazing Sun and Bright Moon that had just exploded.
"Sister..."
Xiao Yue's face crumpled, on the verge of tears.
Who on earth was this woman? How could she be so powerful?!
"As expected of the Saintess." Mi Buwei sighed.
"I... I'll do it."
Gu Hang slowly stepped forward.
"Gu Hang, come back. You can't defeat her."
Shen Cheng patted his shoulder, sighing softly.
"It seems I underestimated you. How about I, a demigod, make a move?"
"Please."
Chu Yue appeared fearless, her smile deepening.
Duan Chen relaxed his grip on Qianhuan Pandora. He was very curious about Chu Yue's true strength. If she could even defeat a demigod, wouldn't that be too heaven-defying?!
In the blink of an eye, Shen Cheng produced a bamboo flute. He furrowed his brow, picked up the flute, and began to play.
The bamboo flute transformed into spiritual energy sound waves, creating gusts of wind that swirled around, finally sweeping towards Chu Yue.
"His ability is music!" Sheng Chen exclaimed in a low voice.
"It's... pure music."
Xiao Yang's expression was solemn. The fact that Shen Cheng resorted to this move was enough to show how much he valued Chu Yue.
What was that woman's identity?
Hummm—hummm—
Under the assault of these sound waves, even Mi Buwei had to cover his ears, his expression showing pain.
"Dad..."
"Don't worry, Shen Cheng's target isn't Mi Buwei. He was just accidentally caught in the crossfire."
Duan Chen's pupils contracted. He was already in so much pain just from being caught in the crossfire?
What about Chu Yue?
The melodious and soothing sounds echoed throughout the hall. Others, not being Shen Cheng's targets, felt little, but Chu Yue and Wu Suowei, at the center of the sonic storm, felt completely different.
The music transformed into powerful beasts, bizarre and heretical, and even swords and blades, bombarding them relentlessly.
"Do you need help?"
Wu Suowei shrugged.
"Are you looking down on me?"
Chu Yue's phoenix-like eyes didn't even glance at Shen Cheng; they were constantly focused on Duan Chen's every move.
"Looking down on me?"
Shen Cheng frowned slightly.
"With these amateurish skills, you dare call yourself a demigod? The threshold for becoming a god these days is too low, isn't it?"
Wu Suowei glanced at her. "I am the only true god. Can you not compare me to him?"
The attacks were imminent, yet Chu Yue merely smiled faintly.
She parted her rosy lips and exhaled a gentle breath.
The sonic storm suddenly dissipated!
"How is that possible?!" Xiao Yang exclaimed in disbelief. Even she couldn't help but cry out in shock upon witnessing this.
The sonic storm that had been raging around them moments ago was blown away by this woman with a single breath?
Another voice echoed softly from beside her.
It was like a lover's tender whisper, or the low hum of a certain woman.