In troubled times, harsh laws were used. At such an extraordinary moment, one naturally had to act decisively and ruthlessly.
Liu Ying's move, though a little vicious, was indeed effective, successfully cowing those whose resolve had begun to waver.
Do not forget past events; they are a teacher for what comes after. Mei Xiang's fate lay there for all to see—who would dare shrink back again?
After all, if they stayed here, they might not necessarily die, but if they left, they would immediately be treated as traitors, and all the women had a clear idea of Liu Ying's divine abilities.
Looking across Horizon Sea Pavilion, aside from their martial uncle, even the Pavilion Master was slightly inferior to her.
With no road of retreat left, the women's hot-blooded courage was instead stirred up. Each controlled her own treasures and attacked the vortex with all her might.
Ji Yueru let out a breath of relief, finally able to set her mind at ease.
She could not help admiring Eldest Senior Sister's discerning eye for talent. If she herself had been left here, she absolutely would not have been able to overawe the situation.
Before this thought had even finished turning through her mind, an unimaginably loud boom rang in her ears. Compared to it, a thunderbolt from a clear sky was not even worth mentioning.
Ji Yueru could not help lifting her lovely head in shock. She saw that above Hundred Phoenix Peak, after being subjected to a massive barrage of attacks, the vortex had actually expanded in an incomparably eerie way.
As its size surged, one gale after another blew out from within the vortex and merged with lightning, unexpectedly transforming into a Double-Headed Flood Dragon.
Its body was unbelievably long, over a hundred zhang from head to tail,