"Lanka..."
The palm reaching forward hovered between Xia Ji and the Green-haired Girl... hesitating, as if it did not know which one needed to be touched.
It could only remain suspended.
Xia Ji's pupils quietly contracted several times, countless streams of data flashing through her vision—but in the end, Xia Ji showed no reaction, because she had not detected any hostile intent from the creature before her. It could even be said to be restrained.
A cold, lonely heart lay hidden within that scorching body.
More importantly, the Abomination humanoid creature before her, with three pairs of symmetrically arranged eyes on its face, reminded Xia Ji of a creation she had once encountered inside the cultivation chamber of Chiwang Tomb, sealed within a container.
But that creation had four symmetrical pairs of eyes on its face...
"Not Lanka."
The Thousand Tribulation Great Lord's expression had once again become cold. There was only confusion between his brows.
But the brocade-clad guards surrounding them were not about to let this slide. Especially after witnessing Xia Ji's powerful combat strength—Wu Youyuan, a brocade-clad guard who was very good at reading the wind and was currently on the rise, immediately had something to say.
"What are you trying to do to Miss Xia Ji?"
Wu Youyuan's expression was stern and his voice severe. With a clang, the Xiuchun Long Saber in his hand left its sheath.
It was a signal. The surrounding brocade-clad guards also drew their long sabers.
At this moment, the Thousand Tribulation Great Lord did not move. However, the three eyes on the left side of his face moved strangely, fixing directly on Wu Youyuan and the others.
In an instant, an invisible and terrifying force directly flipped Wu Youyuan and more than a dozen brocade-clad guards into the air, slamming