Liang Yi's white robe fluttered in the wind, while Su Youyi's hair also danced with the breeze.
The atmosphere in the air gradually intensified; both sides understood that this battle would not last long. Either Liang Yi would quickly resolve these five brothers from the Devouring Spirit Sect, or the opponents would hold out until the White Tiger Envoy returned to capture Liang Yi and his companions in one fell swoop.
After the injury on his abdomen slightly improved, Huang Da took a deep breath as if swallowing the seas, and the Spiritual Power from the surrounding void surged into his body.
"Ha!"
With a deep shout, Huang Da positioned his fists, his aura concealed as dormant as an autumn cicada—silent until its startling cry!
This man was gathering his power!
