"Presumptuous."
Mu Lan's expression turned cold.
At once, she activated a secret art.
A faint radiance emerged around her body, and an overwhelming aura burst forth, so oppressive that everyone present felt their blood and vital energy tremble violently. It was as if their very life force was being drawn away under her presence.
A jade-green scythe appeared in her hand.
The weapon radiated an eerie brilliance, carrying with it the terrifying aura of harvesting all life beneath heaven.
Li Yun's eyes narrowed sharply.
Only now did he truly understand how frightening Mu Lan was. Though her cultivation appeared to be only at the ninth level of the Qi Sea Realm, her actual combat strength had likely already reached the first level of the Essence Qi Realm.
"Whoever dares make another move," Mu Lan said, her voice as cold as frost, "I will kill them."
For the first time, even Fan Qing hesitated.
