"This aura..."
Jiang Dali's heart stirred. He abruptly turned, spread his five fingers, and grabbed fiercely, unleashing a mighty suction force.
Rumble—!
A large swath of stones and a broken crossbeam were directly ripped up. Amid the billowing dust, the figure of a petite little girl of barely six or seven was dragged out from the ruins, crying out as she landed before Jiang Dali.
The little girl seemed frightened. She immediately pressed both palms downward, continuously inhaling and exhaling as she gathered her internal force. The sound of wind from the force within her palms was intimidating as it struck directly at Jiang Dali.
Jiang Dali neither dodged nor evaded, allowing the girl's palms to strike his abdomen with a bang. Instead, his unshakable, burly body sent her reeling back with a cry. He casually extended two fingers like a sword.
The girl's body stiffened. Her waist went numb, and she lost all sensation. Her acupoints had been sealed, leaving her utterly unable to move. Her adorable apple-like cheeks were filled with terror.
"I never expected someone so young to possess such profound internal force. Are you from Sou Shen Gong?"
Jiang Dali focused his power into his eyes and reached out to grab the girl, lifting her for a closer look. His burly frame shook, and a trace of astonishment appeared on his face.
"You..."
The little girl before him was delicate and lovely, yet both the spirit in her brows and her facial features bore a seventy to eighty percent resemblance to Demon Lord Bai Suzhen. Only her cheeks were chubby with baby fat, making her look exactly like a younger version of Bai Suzhen.
"Bad man! You bad man! You destroyed my home! You caused Sister Shui Ling's death! Kill me if you dare!"
At that