"You, cannot, kill, him!"
Su Zhining's white robes fluttered as she soared into the air, unleashing a soul-stirring wave that radiated in all directions. A pale blue misty light shot from her eyes, accompanied by a voice that carried intense murderous intent.
Her flowing hair emitted threads of electric light, and above her head, the sky quickly gathered dark clouds, with bolts of lightning churning within them.
The overwhelming dark clouds blotted out the sky, causing the entire world to lose its color.
Chen Ming felt a shiver down his spine. Had they summoned a supreme expert from the Celestial Dao Alliance?
This display was simply too exaggerated.
"Hmph!"
The man in black felt troubled. This female disciple of the Celestial Dao Alliance was attempting to break through to the Third Grade at such a critical moment. If she succeeded, he certainly would not be her match.
