"Do people like you all say hello this way?"
"Too bad—you picked the wrong person."
Jiang Shu stepped out, golden radiance erupting from his body, endless blood energy surging like a long river piercing the sun.
With just a glance, he knew this woman was definitely one of the ancient freaks.
People like them all carried a kind of domineering, looking-down-on-all stance.
They looked at the new generation of geniuses as if looking at juniors.
Ordinary geniuses naturally might not be a match for this woman.
But before him, even Wind Cloud Prides had broken their spears and fallen!
Without any reply, Jiang Shu struck directly.
Boom!
It was as if heaven and earth were about to explode. One after another, phantoms surged out behind Jiang Shu, clad in golden heavy armor, wielding all manner of weapons. Arcs of lightning flickered around them, condensing into a powerful battle formation that charged toward the woman with the longbow.
"Thunder and Lightning Laws."
