"Boom!" The violent Dao Rhyme blasted the void open, creating countless cracks, the continuous roar of shattered rules reverberating endlessly.
The violent aura of Wills and the spear intent intertwined within the void, both energies erupting repeatedly and tearing open void fissures one after another.
Kong Zai and Shen Yun were astonished to find themselves unscathed, even the life-saving defensive scrolls they had sacrificed were left entirely intact.
"Ha ha, Ning Cheng, I knew you'd return!" Kong Zai suddenly burst into loud laughter, his tone brimming with pride.
Only then did Shen Yun notice that someone had appeared ahead of them without him realizing—a young man clad in hemp robes, holding a long cyan spear, standing in mid-air opposite the cold, emotionless woman.
