Ning Ruoxuan looked at their reactions and sneered again. "I told you that you were overestimating yourselves, but you wouldn't believe me. With strength like yours, you think you can break through the defenses of the treasures on me? You must be dreaming!"
Faced with Ning Ruoxuan's contemptuous mockery, Oris's face turned pale and then flushed red. He was both humiliated and furious.
Just then, Andrew finally spoke. "Great God Envoy Oris, take a breather. Leave this to me. I'd like to see whether those treasures of hers can withstand a strike from the Holy Light Scepter, the sacred artifact of the Holy Light Court!"
Oris nodded. "All right! Great God Envoy Andrew, I'll leave it to you!"
"Mm!"
Andrew gave a quiet reply and immediately opened his right hand.
A dazzling flash of light passed, and a scepter suddenly appeared in his hand. It gleamed with golden radiance, and a statue of a Four-Winged Angel adorned it!
Golden light rippled around the scepter. It brimmed with a sacred, imposing aura and an indescribable pressure, as though it could make all existence submit!
After summoning the Holy Light Scepter, Andrew immediately channeled his power. He slowly raised the scepter in his hand, then brought it crashing down toward Ning Ruoxuan—
Ning Ruoxuan merely glanced at him, not caring in the slightest.
At that very moment, the call connected.
Ning Wangshu's voice came through the phone. "Ruoxuan, what's wrong?"
Ning Ruoxuan immediately replied, "Brother, a group of people from the Holy Light Court want to capture me and use me to threaten you!"
"Hm?"
Hearing Ning Ruoxuan's words, Ning Wangshu was taken aback. Then his voice filled with murderous fury and icy menace. "The Holy Light Court? What incredible nerve!"
As he spoke, Ning Wangshu released his spiritual sense and found