That kick showed no tenderness for a fair lady. It was practically as brutal as facing a Chaos Star Beast!
Most of Xuanting's people were down on the Divine Emperor Platform, so what many watched was whether anyone would go up and stop Shen Hui from committing evil. They had not expected someone to charge out from overhead, so they were naturally taken by surprise.
Stopping her was one thing, but he had kicked Shen Hui's entire face flat with one blow?
Whoosh!
The already clamorous scene erupted into an even greater uproar!
Seeing Wei Yang rescued and Shen Hui put in her place, the Xuanting clans and the Tomb of Gods Cult naturally felt very differently. The former vented their rage, while the latter, even amid their laughter, felt as though they had been slapped across the face and froze on the spot!
"Who?!"
That was the most immediate question in the minds of tens of millions. They had thought someone might intervene, but at most, that person would have pulled the two apart, right?
Whether Xuanting elders or youths, neither could simply kick the cult leader's daughter flying—especially after the duel had ended... At this point, responsibility could be pursued!
For a moment, everyone focused behind Wei Yang.
The banquet platform had already opened, with nothing concealing it. Behind Wei Yang stood a white-haired youth clad in black Imperial armor, upright and valiant like an iron pillar holding up the heavens. He was incomparably unyielding, the very definition of someone to lean on.
Wei Yang had been rescued amid panic and fury, leaving her mind somewhat muddled. When she turned back after advancing, she saw that miraculous youth reappear before her at close range... once again pulling her out of fire and water.
Li Tianming smiled at her.