They all came to an abrupt halt at the edge of the cliff, some even plummeting into the abyss!
Gu Jianlin, carrying the girl on his back, stood upright on the stairs formed by the Golden Tree Vine. The scorching wind buffeted his slender, emaciated frame, yet it couldn't shake him in the slightest.
His bangs were singed by the wind, and the hems of his clothes were charred by flames.
But his eyes grew increasingly bright; wildfires burned with wild abandon.
"Come on, Kui."
His voice was like thunder, echoing across the sky: "Kill us."
A sinister black Qilin Horn sprouted from the top of his head, the noble and malevolent Ink Jade Mask spread across his face like flames, and iron-hard scales like armor covered his body, bathed in golden flame, as if he were a world-burning Demon.
Finally, a pair of fierce and majestic golden eyes shone, accompanied by the terrifying roar of a Qilin!
Clearly, this was so terrifying and dreadful, yet Tang Ling felt not an ounce of fear.
