Ji Qianqian's expression changed drastically!
She let out a scream on the spot as the divine might of the Illusory God relentlessly crushed down upon her, shattering the stellar particles of her body again and again.
"Who dares touch me?! Brother Huang! Save me!"
Ji Qianqian was terrified, her entire body trembling violently. From brimming with ambition to panicked and helpless, it had taken no more than an instant.
Yet the suppression of the Great Xia Chinese Character Illusory God was savage and ferocious.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Ji Qianqian's seven star organs were collapsing. Before the Illusory God, that flawless, delicate body was nothing more than beauty turned to bones. Once she died, once she twisted and burst in blood, what beauty could possibly remain?
As she struggled in terror, countless words condensed before her eyes and hung in the air.
"If you want to step on others to rise, then someone will step on you to rise."
"In your next life, keep your eyes open. If you'd come straight to me and flaunted your charms, perhaps you might truly have had a chance to soar to greatness."
These words came from the Great Xia Chinese Character Illusory God, from Li Tianming.
Ji Qianqian was instantly terrified out of her wits. At last, she understood who was attacking her.
She was utterly shocked.
Even now, she had not realized that Li Tianming was not her prey.
"What shameless boasting! Once Brother Huang attacks, you'll die without even a corpse left!"
After discovering that it was Li Tianming who was suppressing her, Ji Qianqian actually relaxed. She even felt like sneering.
"But you'll die even faster."
"And he will die too!!"
In an instant, all those words turned into swirling black mist. Seeing them, Ji Qianqian wanted to laugh even more—but