The towering golden phantom high in the sky slowly dissipated, and the pressure that had made heaven and earth tremble receded like the tide.
Amid the ruins, the Wild Lion Gang's thugs climbed to their feet, cursing.
"Fuck, that nearly scared the guts out of me..." The bald brute spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva. Spiritual Energy surged through him, and he flew straight into the air.
With a casual wave, he hurled a raging lash of Spiritual Energy, blasting half a collapsed stone pagoda beside him into powder that filled the sky.
"Move! We can't stay in this godforsaken place!"
Watching the thugs turn into streaks of light and vanish into the distance, Zhu Zhuyun felt a chill down her back as she hid in the shadows.
Shattering a stone pagoda with a casual blow, walking through the air without the slightest warning...
On the Douluo Continent, such strength would absolutely belong to a Titled Douluo!
Yet here, they were merely a few petty bandits who amounted to nothing!
She lowered her head and examined the Soul Power she had always taken pride in.
In this world filled with high-grade Spiritual Energy of heaven and earth, her Soul Power felt as heavy as lead. She could not even project it outside her body.
Forget assassinating that bald brute-now, even against the most ordinary adult in the Great Thousand World, she probably had no chance of winning.
If she acted rashly, she would certainly be torn to pieces.
"Whew..."
Zhu Zhuyun drew a deep breath and forcibly, thoroughly crushed the pride of a Star Luo noble within her.
Here, she was no young lady of the Nether Duke's Mansion, but a weakling at the very bottom of the food chain.
If she wanted to survive and climb higher, she