Wang Shiyu's eye sockets almost burst open in wrath. She began to flail and wriggle with every bit of her strength.
But how could she get rid of the spell of Fairy Emperor of Light?
Crystal tears flowed down her beautiful, fair cheeks.
More than once, she hated herself for being unable to cultivate martial arts. But that bitterness was not very strong until that moment.
If she had strong powers, she would not have been a burden to Li Mu and the others, nor would she have watched her most beloved man be beaten so badly, failing to be any help to him at all.
"Young Master..." Ming Yue could stand it no more. She burst into tears and rushed up with reddened eyes, yelling, "I will fight against you bastards to death!"
"Freeze!" Fairy Emperor of Light raised a hand and once again cast the
