The world beyond the door was vast.
Stepping onto the glowing floor, Xu Shi was suddenly overwhelmed by a sense of unreality.
All he could see was bright white light, yet he felt as if he were standing in a boundless ocean, sensing the oppressive force closing in from every direction and finding it difficult to breathe.
When he looked back, the door he had entered through was already gone.
"What kind of trick is this..."
Xu Shi closed his eyes and quietly sensed everything around him.
With his psychic power.
Zhang Yixing got out of the car and was about to head over to Huang Bo when a bullet suddenly struck him, covering his clothes in red powder.
A scarlet blade aura ten zhang long slashed down and collided with the golden giant hand, producing a deep, resonant crash.
A vast, steel-like surge of true energy rose into the air, like a gigantic iron hammer swung through the void. It weighed more than ten thousand jin as it came whistling toward them.
Amid the prayers of the people of Suzhou, Lu Liang and the others traveled southwest. In the night, a group of riders shattered the silence, their clopping hooves like war drums that stirred the blood.
Her words instantly brought all of the man's movements to a halt. He looked up at her, his thick brows tightly furrowed, his expression carrying both restraint and a trace of displeasure.
There was no other reason. He had overheard Bai Ye saying that she wanted to abandon the Divine Path Institute, and now his eyes and heart were filled entirely with the person before him. How could he bear to spare even a glance for anyone else?
"It's him!" When Bai Ye saw the newcomer's face clearly, she felt as though