"No way! If you have the guts, come take the spear yourself." Mu Qingge's lips curled into a wild grin.
The unwavering response made Mu Tianyin's eyes suddenly turn dark, his cold and fierce gaze resting icily on Mu Qingge. The aura of the Golden Realm Sixth Layer surged from him, like a whirlwind, directly crushing towards Mu Qingge!
His unexpected move caused a drastic change in the expressions of those on Mu Qingge's side.
The powerful whirlwind tore through the snowy plains and instantly approached Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge's pupils contracted abruptly, and she tightened her grip on the Linglong Spear.
Just as the rampaging whirlwind threatened to tear her apart, a tall figure suddenly appeared before her, firmly shielding her behind him, casting a shadow that enveloped her whole.
Boom——!
With a loud roar, Mu Qingge only felt a biting wind scrape across her face; the rampant wind blades mixed with snowflakes cut into her skin like knives.
