The jade steps before the Dragon Palace had been soaked in blood.
Li Qingyan stared in terror at the scene before her.
"Immortal Lu Jing," her hair entirely white, swung a hundreds-meter-long Anti-Magic Blade, her unmatched power filling the air. Even the slightest movement of her weapon left carnage in its wake, the grounds within half a kilometer coated in blood, the monsters surging forward only to be shredded to pieces by Lu Jing again and again.
There were too many enemies, but Lu Jing was terrifyingly strong.
The Longevity Candy seemed to have overdrafted Lu Jing's entire life, extracting decades of her future magic power for immediate use. In this moment, Li Qingyan felt fear deep in her soul.
