Quick Transmigration: Irresistible Beauty

On top of that, Yue Ran thought that this would be the ideal moment and an excellent opportunity to see just how strong Long Yuan was because he was a subordinate that she had directly abducted without even knowing what the plot in this world was like at all.

With that command, Long Yuan moved.

In a breath, his long hair spread out, and his fierce fists landed on the shoulders and neck of the white-haired old man.

The speed at which Long Yuan moved was so quick that if it were not for Yue Ran being an immortal cultivator herself in this world, it would have been impossible for her eyes to see the fight clearly at all.

A layer of purple light lingered on the fists of Long Yuan. The Sky Breeze Sect Leader, who had no time to dodge, was knocked back ten meters away by those series of blows made almost at the same time.

"Cough… cough, cough…"

The Sky Breeze Sect Leader coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, and he could barely get up to his feet with one hand firmly planted on the ground. His pair of eyes betrayed a hint of his true feelings: the fear of death.

The white-haired old man quickly and determinedly reached into the lapel of his clothes with one shaky hand. He tremblingly took out a set of medicinal pills, including wound healing pills, energy recovery pills, and many others, from his space container to swallow them post-haste. The injuries he suffered were far more severe than he had initially thought they would be.

"Um…"

Yue Ran, who was enjoying herself while watching the show from the sidelines, suddenly felt a sharp pain shooting up from her tailbone. She felt as though she had been struck on her acupuncture points and veins. The pain spread all over her body in an instant, as if countless ants and termites were gnawing and biting on her skin and bones. It was excruciating.

It hurts so much that it is unbearable.

"Master, your body is suffering from a one-of-a-kind serious disease!"

It was at this critical juncture that Ruan Ruan's voice suddenly came from Yue Ran's Sea of Consciousness. His cute and childish voice had momentarily cleared up her mind from the torment and agony she felt physically and mentally.

Having noticed that his Master was busy preoccupied with dealing with the sudden siege from the people of the Sky Breeze Sect before, Ruan Ruan did not plan to disturb her and was ready to talk to her once again when he cracked the seal that contained the memory of the original body and the plot of this world. He had been so focused on this task that he had neglected to remind his Master about the fact that the body that she had possessed in this world was not in a normal condition!

"Master, are you all right?" Long Yuan furrowed his brows when he saw the state that his new master was in.

Although he had just met this new master of his, he had sincerely recognized her as his master in his heart. The other party had managed to release him from the thousand-year-old seal, so he had chosen to follow the other party faithfully till the death of the other party.

"I am all right…" Yue Ran frowned and staggered. "Take me out of here first."

Long Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to support Yue Ran. The pain she suffered was soul-piercing, literally. If it were someone else in her place, they would not even be able to stand at all, and it might as well be very possible for them to end up dying from excruciating pain.

"Yes, master," Long Yuan answered right away.

Long Yuan picked his master up horizontally, and her dainty form slid and stuck to his chest.

Yue Ran looked strong, confident, and flamboyant, but her physique was exceptionally petite, delicate, and soft. Should any men were to find themselves in Long Yuan's position, they would have blushed or even been flustered. However, Long Yuan considered himself a ruthless sword spirit who only needed to obey the orders of his master without any distractions in his head, so he had no concept of the relationship between men and women. As a result, he was not aware that the posture that he and his master were currently in was quite intimate.

After Yue Ran gave her order, she lay in his arms with her eyes closed and began to regulate her breathing.

Long Yuan had to figure out where to go since his master did not tell him or even point him in the direction of where she wanted him to go, and he did not know when the reinforcements of his master's enemies were going to arrive. If they were blocked by the reinforcements, the sword spirit would not be able to fight for too long without Yue Ran's spiritual power as a support in a fight. Therefore, they really needed to evacuate quickly.

As Long Yuan considered these things, he soared into the air and scanned their surroundings to determine the safest place they could go.

When the sect leader of the Sky Breeze Sect saw that the two looked ready to leave, he hesitated again and again and finally decided to flee with his own flying sword.

Long Yuan gave a small snort when he saw this. His pair of abyssal, dark eyes held a gleam of contempt as he cast a glance at the fleeing back of the old man. Then he turned around and peered over the edge of the abyss (bottomless cliff).

The white fog below made it impossible to see the road clearly. But even so, this bottomless cliff may be the best escape route, according to the current situation that they have found themselves in.

With this in mind, Long Yuan hugged Yue Ran tightly to him and plunged into the biting cold and dreary white fog.