Fang Lin's Fury

"I'm furious!"

Gu Qing stood among the Gu Family's ranks, her beautiful eyes glaring viciously at the gentle ball of light in Lu Changsheng's palm. Her silver teeth ground together with a grating crack. Her originally gorgeous face was slightly twisted by jealousy, her chest heaving violently as her fingertips dug deep into her palms, leaving several pale crescent marks.

Why? Why was it Lu Changsheng again who had gotten the advantage?!

She stared fixedly at that sphere of light, wishing she could burn straight through it with her gaze. That was an opportunity her brother had traded a Heaven-Binding Pearl for, yet all the benefits had been snatched away by this outsider!

Not far from her, Jiao Huang, the eldest prince of the Flood Dragon Imperial Race, had also emerged unscathed. Though his golden armor was stained with plenty of dust, his lightning-sharp eyes shone with the gleam of certain victory—he too held a hazy sphere of light in his hand.

Almost at the same moment, Gu Lin shot backward with a livid face. He looked far more disheveled than the other two. His purple-gold robe had been torn open in several places by the bone branches, and his hair was a mess, yet he too clenched a sphere of light tightly in his hand.

Each of the three parties had obtained one.

"Junior Brother! Let me see it!"

Shi Jingtian had long been unable to hold himself back and rushed over. His bald head nearly pressed against the back of Lu Changsheng's hand, his bell-sized eyes widened to perfect circles as he stared unblinkingly at the sphere of light.

From up close, the light sphere was roughly palm-sized, its entire body a soft milky white. A faint phosphorescent glow flowed across its surface, rippling slowly like water. Within