Chapter 44
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Just as Ning An was about to walk off the stage, Ye Yuyan, who was groaning in pain, suddenly stood up. Her fingers reached for the sword on the ground not far away, and the sword was caught in her hand.
With the sword in her hand, Ye Yuyan charged at Ning An like a madwoman. Her strength as a Level One Spirit Cultivation Cultivator was on full display.
Sensing the wind behind him, Ning An leaped into the air and somersaulted in the air, landing behind Ye Yuyan.
Before Ye Yuyan could even turn around, Ning An slapped Ye Yuyan's back with his palm.
In an instant, Ye Yuyan's entire body was thrown off the battle stage and she fell on the edge of the stairs.
Everyone took a step back when they saw this, afraid that Ye Yuyan's blood would splatter on them.
At this moment, Ye Yuyan no longer had her usual gentle and beautiful face and temperament. Her hair was a mess, and there were wounds all over her face because of the wind blades. Bright red blood was flowing out from her left eye. She looked like a ghost.
It was no wonder that everyone hated her.
This change happened too fast. Baili Mo frowned and looked at Ye Ningan with inquiring eyes. If possible, he wanted to stare a hole in Ye Ningan's body.
What was going on?
Even if she was a martial arts master, she should be able to see his level. Why couldn't he see anything?
After Ye Zhen regained his senses, he quickly ran to Ye Yuyan's side.
First of all, there were so many people here. He couldn't just turn a blind eye. Second of all, with Ye Yuyan in this state, that woman at home would be endless when she returned home.
When Ye Zhen ran to Ye Yuyan's side, Ning An happened to come down from the stage.
"Ning An, she is your sister. How could you hurt her like this?"
Looking at Ye Zhen's pained expression, Ning An's lips curled into a sneer. "Father, do you still remember that fire?"
Ye Zhen was stunned. He didn't say anything.
He was well aware of the fire. However, he was reluctant to say anything because Yu Yan was already the Crown Prince's fiancée. Moreover, he had always turned a blind eye to their actions. However, he did not expect Ye Ning An to seek revenge …
Ning An glanced at Ye Yuyan who was lying on the ground. When he saw the hatred in Ye Yuyan's eyes, he said softly, "Why? Are you scared? This is only the beginning. You and Ye Shuiling, I won't let either of you off! "
With that, Ning An slowly walked away.
His black clothes were ostentatious, and the cold smile on his face was even more frightening. Ye Ning An was already a piece of trash. What right did he have to be so arrogant?
Feng Yin shook his head. This kind of person was too self-righteous. He was not a person who could achieve great things. However, his eyes were not like that. He was really a strange person!
Ye Zhen stood rooted to the ground, feeling a chill run down his spine. He glanced at Ye Yuyan, who was lying on the ground. Without saying a word, he helped her up and handed her over to the servants he had brought with him, allowing them to take her away.
On the spectator stand, Ning An watched as the servants took Ye Yuyan away. A cold light flashed in her eyes. She stood up and left as well.
"Luo Ying, follow her," Xiao Liangsheng said indifferently and did not say anything else.
Luo Ying was surprised. He did not understand why his master would want him to follow Ning An.
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