In the Great Yan Dynasty, high in the sky, a bare-armed burly man was fleeing in a sorry state.
Not far away, an exceedingly beautiful woman was stepping on a White Lotus, following behind him at an unhurried pace.
"Damn it, how did she get so much stronger!"
Wang Lei's face twitched, and a storm of shock surged through his heart.
A year ago, she could only rely on a Spirit Treasure to launch a sneak attack under Huangpu Sheng's cover.
Yet now, the aura erupting from her made Wang Lei feel his heart pound with fear.
This damned thing is the Creation Realm?
Wang Lei cursed wildly in his heart. After living for so many years, he had never heard of a monster like this.
Mu Zi looked calmly at the man fleeing madly not far away, the corners of her lips curving up.
"Wang Lei, didn't you want to kill me? Come on!"
Hearing the voice behind him, Wang Lei could not help trembling, and his fleeing speed increased by a few notches.
However, no matter how hard he tried to speed up, he could not pull even the slightest distance away from the figure behind him.
Mu Zi stood on the White Lotus, her expression calm.
The might of a top-tier Earth Rank Spirit Treasure was all being used for speed. How could it possibly let an ordinary Nirvana Realm cultivator like you escape?
After toying with him like a cat with a mouse, Mu Zi had had enough and no longer intended to waste time with him.
She moved her mind, and light instantly burst from the White Lotus. It transformed into an illusory streak of light and, with a thought, flashed to Wang Lei's side.
Mu Zi circulated the Great Desolate Saint Transformation Art, beautiful