Li Wangyi watched the broken swords come piercing through the air, and in an instant, three thousand strands of righteous Qi transformed into a resilient and dense protective divine aura, enveloping both himself and Little Qianjun.
Yet in the very next moment, he withdrew his protective aura.
Meanwhile, Little Qianjun—now restored to her true form upon his shoulder—had three slender, emerald-green leaves gently spinning as she drifted upward of her own accord, meeting the rain of falling broken swords.
Chapter 24