Zhuge Manor.
A fierce wind swept up the snowflakes, drawing them toward a single point.
At the very center was a finger that looked as though it had been carved from jade and ice.
At that moment, Jiang Ning clenched his hand into a fist. Crimson flames enveloped his body as he met the attack head-on.
The next moment.
Crack—
All that could be heard was the sound of ice crystals shattering.
The jade-and-ice finger Ji Mingzhou had extended suddenly shattered into countless icy fragments, exploding into a cloud of powder.
Ji Mingzhou retreated at once, moving with extreme speed like a streak of light. His indifferent expression turned to shock.
Jiang Ning took a fierce step forward, instantly becoming a crimson streak of light. Though he moved later, he arrived first.
In but an instant, before anyone could react—
A thunderous boom rang out.
Half of Ji Mingzhou's body exploded.
It was the force of Jiang Ning's fist.
"Impossible!!" Only then did Ji Mingzhou's horrified voice ring out.
"Nothing is impossible!" Jiang Ning's expression remained calm. "I have walked this road cautiously and carefully! If I had no confidence, why would I have come here?"
"You were clearly afflicted by a curse. How could you be this powerful?" Ji Mingzhou spoke again.
"If the curse had not entered my organs, why would I need to use a forbidden art to deal with you?" Jiang Ning's voice rang out.
Boom—
Another thunderous blast rang out, and the other half of Ji Mingzhou's body exploded into a mist of blood.
At that moment, his pupils shook violently as he looked at Jiang Ning.
Because he sensed the aura of Primordial Unity.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say more.
Jiang Ning spread his five fingers, changing his fist into a palm,