Blood Butterfly Dance allowed Malenina to complete dozens of teleportation slashes in mere instants, instantly covering the Holy See's body in dense bloodstains!
Immediately after, the second Demigod Tier skill—Crimsonflame Soaring · Ashen Annihilation—erupted!
"Whoosh—!"
Massive flaming wings spread behind Malenina's back as she instantly charged before the Holy See. The God-Calamity Sword in her hand transformed into seven Worldbreaker slashes!
The first six strikes came like a furious storm, each one ignoring armor and striking directly. Yu Feifei ran in, tossed that photo into the trash can, dusted off her hands, and left.
Her expression kept changing as well—joyful one moment, aggrieved the next, then angry again... Only after a long while did she grow tired of it, gradually compose herself, and enter a meditative cultivation state.
Oh my god! A sense of impending doom surged into An Youran's heart. Her back turned cold and sweat poured down her body. Unable to control her trembling legs any longer, she turned to flee, only for Li Yan to grab her and pull her back into his arms.
After hearing the old man's explanation, Celestial Venerable Wuwei thought of his younger brother, who was still asleep and would not awaken for another five hundred years, only to endure countless inhuman hardships. He could not bear it, yet there was nothing he could do.
She searched again in frustration, bit her lip, and finally decided to pick everything up and keep it properly. That way, nothing could go wrong.
Ling Mo could feel her initiative, and he was very happy. He wrapped an arm around the back of her neck, his fingertips brushing the mole there, and a wave of tenderness pierced his heart.
In truth, he did not need to explain. Both Xiao Ran and Celestial Venerable Wuwei understood this principle;