Nether King Baxia's face twisted viciously. To him, Fairy Qingwan had been nothing more than an ant for him to toy with from beginning to end.
Even if he did not kill such a character, he believed she would be unable to stir up any waves.
Fairy Qingwan's pupils contracted, and she fell into utter despair.
True despair was this kind of helplessness. Though her heart brimmed with hatred, reality told her the truth: the gap between her and Nether King Baxia was as vast as heaven and earth.
Nether King Baxia gave a cruel smile and threw a punch.
This punch controlled the Water Giant's fist. As it descended, it aimed to take Fairy Qingwan's life directly.
Fairy Qingwan no longer had the strength to resist. At this moment, Nether King Baxia had bound her tightly, leaving her unable to move even an inch.
She laughed at herself. Faced with death, this was all she could do.
The punch was about to descend, yet no one stepped forward to stand up for her. At this point, everyone was too busy looking after themselves. Who would come save her?
Just as Fairy Qingwan thought this, a sound like a thunderclap suddenly erupted.
Then, an azure pattern appeared out of nowhere, and a figure stepped in front of her.
With a casual thrust of his spear, an utterly effortless strike, he aimed at the Water Giant and blasted through it.
The Water Giant was pierced open by the spear, leaving a huge gash. Vast amounts of water scattered with a crashing splash, causing its limbs to fall apart and fly in every direction before slowly gathering together again.
Though this strike did not inflict any particularly obvious heavy damage upon the Water Giant, it had indeed blocked the attack.
Fairy Qingwan