Two women!
Two of Li Tianming's women!
If it had merely been an encounter battle, Tian Baigang would not have felt such fury burning through his heart.
Ever since entering the Imperial Ruins, he had been like a brainless big fish, hooked and dragged straight in. For someone who had always prided himself on being clever and invincible in matters of love, it was a downright slap in the face.
His face burned hot!
Thinking of every word he had said to this "Weisheng Moran" along the way, even conducting some background investigation—the feeling of having been toyed with from beginning to end was simply the greatest humiliation imaginable!
"Using this barrier against us? Looks like these two cheap bitches are trying to silence us," the rooster-combed old man sneered viciously.
"These people must have some little secrets in Xuanding. Use the Communication Star Tower to report this first. I'll stay and have some fun with these two sluts!" Tian Baigang no longer bothered pretending to be some noble young gentleman. His eyes now held nothing but savage violence and a ferocious grin.
On the other side, Zi Zhen had already entered the battlefield within the barrier, while Weisheng Moran had completely vanished into the barrier itself. She was clearly the creator of this temporary barrier; within this range, it was practically an extension of her Illusory God.
The difference was that an Illusory God was driven by a cultivator's own power, whereas a barrier could wield far more power. This dark chaos barrier drew upon the violent dark chaotic nebulae all around it.
For many barrier masters of the General Sect, turning such violently berserk power to one's own use was a century-old problem. Yet Weisheng Moran had silently reached this stage already, showing just how terrifying the potential