The cold star was right before his eyes, and Shen Defu felt his mind and spirit shake, uneasy in his stance. Aside from the bone-chilling cold qi, what made him even more uneasy was this person's uncanny approach.
Previously, whether it was Xiao Jiu and the Cloud Soaring Flood Dragon or Hu Dan and You Gongquan, they had all remained within his Void Stepping Domain. Only this person had arrived suddenly, crossing several miles of the domain's expanse in a single bound until the moment of the strike, when he finally perceived her.
He let out a sharp roar, the blue light in his eyes like ice blades. Relying entirely on the advantages of his domain and cultivation, he forcefully surged his magic power like a raging hurricane and torrent, pressing toward the cold star before him. A space several feet wide in front of him flashed with electric light—all of it the magic power tempest he unleashed, produced by the friction and collision with the cold star.
A peculiar sensation also transmitted over: It's a sword...
It sounded ridiculous to say, but only now did he realize the opponent's method, and finally caught sight of her figure and appearance.
Then his slender eyes widened to their absolute limit: "It's you!"
Wasn't this figure the very little bint who had previously ruined his good deed and then vanished without a trace?
As the words left his mouth, the counter-force right before his glabella completely dissolved, the pressure of the cold star instantly turning to nothing, so much so that he could not control his momentum and lunged straight forward, crashing dead-center into that figure. With a soft pop, the figure dissolved into a plume of water mist and drifted away in curls.
Shen Defu suffered a violent shock in his