Shi Feiyang and Liu Tingting, the two seemed like two stars that suddenly fell from the vast heavens, carrying a majestic momentum, landing on a towering, sky-piercing mountain peak.
Shi Feiyang landed firmly on his feet, like a towering mountain rooted here, solid and powerful. The moment he hit the ground, there was a muffled "boom," stirring up a large cloud of dust, as if a small sandstorm had swept across the flat ground, with the dust swirling wildly in the fierce mountain wind.
He stood tall, without hesitation, gently yet firmly shielding Lan Xiaodie behind him.
At this moment, his gaze was as sharp as a hawk in the night, tightly fixed on Liu Tingting, who was floating in mid-air.
Shi Feiyang slightly parted his lips, sternly demanding, "Liu Tingting, what exactly are you up to? Why do you suddenly want to kill us?" His voice resonated like a tolling bell, filled with endless authority and anger, echoing back and forth on this desolate mountain peak, never fading away.
