The jet-black gown on Jiang Ye's body, like silk yet not silk, like mist yet not mist, swayed in the wild wind. Rather than tearing apart beneath the savage rending of the void's turbulent currents, it flowed with an even deeper, ghostly radiance.
She neither activated any treasure's protective barrier nor displayed any earth-shaking defensive divine ability. She simply stood quietly within the Space Node, as steady as if walking on level ground.
"How could this be?"
Chen Sanshi was certain.
Even if the Human Race Supreme Saint stepped into the void's turbulent currents,
Although Old Master Yan's methods were seasoned, he could not completely suppress these deeply entrenched clansmen.
But thoughts were thoughts; what needed doing still had to be done. This time, Fan Tian had gathered eighty percent of his strength and prepared to strike there.
Blazing fury immediately flared in Ba Tian's eyes, and his fighting methods grew even fiercer. Seeing Ba Tian enraged, those sect masters became even more wary.
Gu Changchun could not hide his surprise. He could not help nodding. Though he did not like this child, he had to admit that amid those humiliating, pressing words just now, the child had remained calm, ignored the disdainful remarks, and picked out his true intention in the end.
Gu Hai could not help frowning, feeling that his younger sister was being somewhat inconsiderate. He had to find an opportunity to explain things properly to her.
Had she not pushed like that, the one injured and knocked to the ground would have been himself. And after going back and forth two or three times like this, even if he did not die, he would lose half his life.
After Ye Huang finished speaking, she tipped her head back and drank it down. She believed Fu Yuming