Mi He stared at Song Wen, her eyes filled with incredulous fury.
Kindness invited bullying!?
How could he possibly say such a thing!
She had not seen the slightest hint of "kindness" in Song Wen—only relentless aggression.
This was Beast Taming Sect territory, and Blood Year was a creature the Beast Taming Sect had raised for thousands upon thousands of years. Song Wen was throwing his weight around here, yet he still had the nerve to speak of "kindness inviting bullying"?
Just as Mi He was about to say something, she saw Song Wen already beginning to form hand seals.
Immediately afterward, vast heavenly might poured down from above.
Amid her shock, Mi He looked up and saw black clouds blanketing the sky overhead, as though ink had been spilled across it.
Strands of purple lightning darted and gathered within the black clouds.
An earth-shaking aura of destruction spread outward, pressing down on Mi He with the weight of ten thousand jun.
Only now could Mi He clearly sense just how terrifying Song Wen's strength was.
The small measure of resolve she had felt in arguing her case vanished in an instant.
At this moment, she stood within arm's reach of Song Wen. If Song Wen wished her harm, she would have no chance of surviving.
Blood Year within Year Mountain seemed to have sensed the pressure gathering overhead as well.
Aside from the deep hole at Year Mountain's summit, there were eighteen pitch-black openings around the mountain's sides.
A thick tentacle rapidly thrust out from one of the openings, like a gigantic pillar rising from an abyss, shooting toward the dark clouds as though it intended to smash apart this sweeping heavenly might.
Crack! A deafening peal of thunder erupted.
A dazzling bolt of purple lightning tore through layer