C439 The Ice Statue

"Trouble!" The crowd gasped in alarm as they realized that Zhu Lia's strike had merely hit an afterimage!

In the blink of an eye, the Red-horned Lord materialized behind Shao Ling'er, his jaws gaping wide as he lunged for her neck.

Shao Ling'er's three maidservants attempted to rush to her aid, but their palm strikes were still in motion, sending their bodies reeling backward