The last of the power that had filled the sky faded, and the Valley fell utterly still.
Every expert who had accompanied Su Fengyun had been crushed by the lingering force of that hand that blotted out the sky. Not a trace of their Dao Fruits remained.
An entire elite force had turned to ash in an instant.
Only Su Fengyun remained, pinched between the fingers of that vast hand like a sparrow.
The sight was absurd, to say the least. To Li Mu, it was almost impossible to believe.
After all, as the Young Valley Master of Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley, Su Fengyun belonged to the tiny handful of people whose status commanded respect throughout Tianhua Domain.
Who would dare treat Su Fengyun this way?
Even a Saint Emperor, or the legendary Dao Sage, would surely have to consider the consequences before doing something like this.
"This senior really is..."
Li Mu's heart pounded. He could no longer find words to describe Li Yun.
He was too bold!
And yet Li Mu was an Inner Sect Disciple of Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley.
He had entered Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley to cultivate as a child and had spent his entire life there. His reverence for it was rooted deep in his soul.
As Li Mu saw it, Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley was one of Tianhua Domain's foremost powers. No one could easily stand against it.
Not even Li Yun should act like this.
Deep down, Li Mu did not want Li Yun to provoke Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley.
Especially now, with the Young Valley Master, Su Fengyun, in Li Yun's grasp. If something went wrong and Li Yun really crushed him to death...
That would go far beyond provoking Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley.
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