So fierce.
A young girl from the Human Clan dominated the young boy of the Divine Clan, her slender fist extended, smashing with a force weighing billions of pounds, making Jing Yang too stunned to utter a word.
The previous defiance and unruliness... all vanished in this moment, leaving only fear of An.
Even just a frown from this girl would make Jing Yang panic, wanting to escape from here.
There's no choice, she is too powerful, able to tear apart the Emperor's Body with bare hands. What would happen if she wielded a weapon?
Terrifying.
Unimaginable.
At this moment, Jing Yang only wanted to flee here, first return to the Heavens, then bring a few powerful warriors, or wait for his father's arrival.
Humph!
By then, he would absolutely suppress An at the first moment, forcing her to kneel and repent before him.
But now...
"This is the Divine Will, the True Martial Dynasty's willpower," Jing Yang said while retreating.
Divine Will?
