Majin VS True Ancestor

Tifa had no way out now.

But she absolutely would not retreat. She gathered all her qi and unleashed a Spirit Bomb Slash at that moment.

With a sweep of her arm, the Spirit Bomb Slash struck Kaisailu, nearly splitting him in two!

Even with a Vitrumian's powerful vitality, such a horrific wound would take some time to recover from.

Then, Tifa began fending off Run Huayou's Kikoho.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!"

In the span of merely one ten-thousandth of a second!

Unexpected, yet reasonable; anticipated, yet uninvited—the unexpected guest suddenly appeared!

A figure shrouded in deep azure light strode forward with unhurried steps. Each step crossed hundreds of meters. He appeared like a ghost, then vanished like Shenron, showing his head but never his tail.

The Kikoho exploded into nothing. Run Huayou, who could sense qi, was the first to look toward the other side. Kaisailu, the Vitrumian relying on Super Vision, was a step slower before turning his head that way.

The uninvited guest who had appeared midway was holding Tifa in his arms.

No one knew how he had managed to rescue Tifa at precisely the right moment amid such a fleeting instant, and with such composure. It was as though that had not been a dangerous, perilous, life-threatening place, but a garden he had simply strolled through.

Tifa looked at Chang Wei's face so close to hers and had no idea what she should say.

This was already the second time, wasn't it? And in that situation just now, even Tifa could only guarantee that she would not die. Yet he had actually rushed in like that and carried her gracefully away.

This could no longer be called dancing on a knife's edge. It was practically a waltz amid a rain of bullets.

No,