Ning Tian fastened the Vision at her waist and felt the power of Anemo pulsing gently within it.
She murmured, "So at the brink of life and death, people really can unleash power beyond anything ordinary!"
The wind, once gentle, surged in time with her Soul Power.
Ning Tian's entire body sank half a step. Endless wind spiraled upward from beneath her feet.
"Resting Spirits, dance with me!"
Wind Blades swept up! The gale hurtled like a tornado toward the blood relative she had once loved most.
Yan Qianqiu, locked in a clash with Marionette, had no way to dodge. The tornado tore across his back.
His clothes turned to ash in an instant, exposing the withered figure beneath.
Yan Qianqiu looked bewildered. He had never imagined his own granddaughter would attack him.
Caught between enemies on both sides, he could not help coughing up blood.
Yan Qianqiu was old, and he was no Limit Douluo.
His combat ability had already declined sharply. Now he was an arrow at the end of its flight.
"Hahaha! I never thought my darling granddaughter would turn on her grandpa too! You win~"
"But you must have poured a lot of effort into this puppet body, haven't you!
Watching her be destroyed must hurt you as much as it hurts me, right?"
"Flaming Serpent Dance!"
The Blazing Serpent he controlled flew toward Marionette, who had been trading blows with him. He meant to pierce her mechanical parts and rip them out.
Marionette glanced at the fiery serpent flying toward her and scoffed. "Elemental Power, that's all. Did you really think you were the only one who could use it?"
A violent aura of Ice Element swept through the venue, destroying every structure as frost spread across it!
Marionette had gotten serious.
*Did you really