Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Compared to the guardians from Camp Xue Yang, they could only fight in a group against one opponent. They were indeed weaker.

An Jiuyue rolled her eyes. Xue Fangyang had to have brought all the guardians he could from Camp Xue Yang, right?

Was Xue Fangyang’s situation any better?

“They’re about the same,” she said.

The battle was already leaning in Qian Jiyun’s favor. With An Zhiyi’s participation, Xue Fangyang found it even more challenging to deal with Qian Jiyun’s side.

“Qian Jiyun, if you dare to hurt me, you won’t have a good life at Huayan Peak in the future. The other lords of our plane will definitely—”

“Be very grateful to me.” Qian Jiyun’s long sword slashed through the air, swinging at Xue Fangyang.

Xue Fangyang narrowly dodged the killing strike, but Qian Jiyun cut off a strand of his black hair. His unfinished words were stuck in his throat.

He had always been used to tyrannizing others. He had never imagined things turning out like this today.

All of his threats were useless against Qian Jiyun. He did not take him seriously at all.

“It seems like we’re going to get serious today?”

He sneered and took out a small, exquisite hidden weapon from his chest pocket. He struggled to parry Qian Jiyun’s attack with his long sword as he launched a few steel needles in An Zhiyi’s direction.

“Zhiyi!” An Jiuyue’s pupils constricted.

Needless to say, the steel needles were poisonous. If they hit him, even if he survived, he would be severely injured.

Was Xue Fangyang attempting to barter his own antidote for the antidote to the Mother-Child Reincarnation Pill because he could not get it?

“Zhiyi!”

Qian Jiyun had naturally seen through Xue Fangyang’s scheme. However, Xue Fangyang had separated him from An Zhiyi, so he could not rescue him in time.

An Zhiyi also noticed a few steel needles heading his way.

However, he knew that Fu Ming and the others were fighting the guardians of Camp Xue Yang behind him. If he left, Fu Ming and the others would be poisoned at the same time.

Xue Fangyang was so vicious. Fu Ming and the others were not the only ones there. There were also the guardians of Camp Xue Yang.

How could he do this to his people? He was indeed not a good person!

He gritted his teeth and directed his Original Soul energy to his long sword, determined to block the steel needles himself.

With the crisp sound of weapons colliding, An Zhiyi deflected four of the five steel needles. The remaining one was heading for his forehead.

If it hit him, he would die.

Clang!

An ear-piercing sound that was distinct from the previous one echoed.

Almost everyone in the camp could not stand the sound. They covered their ears with pained expressions.

“Tsk!

Even An Jiuyue could not help but cover her ears. The sound caused her vital energy and blood to boil.

After a while, the noise subsided. As everyone regained their senses and looked towards An Zhiyi, they saw him unharmed. However, a steel needle and a piece of scale had fallen to the ground in front of him.

Everyone realized that the ear-piercing sound was caused by the steel needle colliding with the scale.

Just as everyone was wondering what scale it was, Xue Fangyang screamed.

It turned out that Qian Jiyun’s long sword had already pierced through Xue Fangyang’s chest. If Xue Fangyang had not dodged in time, the long sword would have pierced his heart..