The moment Yu Yuanzhen, high in the sky, sensed that something was wrong.
One foot of the descending figure had already landed on Yu Luomian's head.
At the same time, Yu Luomian felt it too.
In an instant, that foot exerted force out of nowhere and stomped down fiercely.
Boom!
An explosive crash rang out.
Yu Luomian, who had been leaping forward half airborne, was smashed from the sky into the ground by that kick. Mud and stones burst apart, dust shot into the air, and his body sank straight into the earth, leaving only a black hole the size of a well opening.
Yang Xing had already landed steadily on the ground.
His left hand held Xiao Wu's arm, while his right hand held Ning Rongrong's arm.
At some point, the two girls had been transferred from Yu Luomian's grasp into his.
As red and blue light flickered over Yang Xing's hands, Ning Rongrong's eyes snapped open.
Her first expression upon waking was one of shock and fury.
Before the Dragon Roar Shockwave had knocked her unconscious, she had clearly seen that figure whisk Xiao Wu away.
Those few seconds of terror and rage had been sealed away after she lost consciousness, only to surge forth all at once the instant that seal was broken.
Her almond eyes widened, her face went deathly pale, and fear and fury churned through her in turns.
But immediately afterward, she felt the force around her arm.
Someone was holding her.
Wind Empress Qimen almost instinctively began to circulate. Spatial movement spread beneath her feet as she reflexively tried to break free.
Yet identical spatial ripples came from the other person's palm, precisely canceling her movement, while the grip on her arm tightened slightly.
Ning Rongrong froze.
She turned her head in panic.