Song Wanning's expression didn't change. With a sudden thrust of her hand, she pushed Bai Yang out of the way.
The next instant, the Golden Small Sword flew free, and the Divine Nether Profound Fire erupted from her Sea of Consciousness, both shooting toward Feng Jinchuan.
The Golden Small Sword transformed into a long dragon, pulsing with the astonishing power of the Sword Dao True Realm as it lunged at Feng Jinchuan.
Meanwhile, the Divine Nether Profound Fire morphed into a flurry of razor-sharp snowflakes, leaving no corner untouched as they swept densely toward Feng Jinchuan.
Song Wanning's greatest enemy was Feng Jinchuan. She had to keep him occupied first.
As for the other two flying toward her, Song Wanning just watched them, the corners of her lips curling into a derisive smile.
"You think the two of you are enough to kill me?"
"Do you really think numbers guarantee victory?"
"Killing you would be as easy as slicing vegetables for me."
