At this instant, Gao Yao felt his soul about to escape, truly sensing the breath of death. Moreover, an inexplicable aura had locked onto him, and even with his Innate Cultivation Level, he found it difficult to move.
Am I going to die?
Desperation took hold of Gao Yao's heart. However, just as the mana sword was about to pierce his brow, a delicate jade hand reached out and crushed the mana sword.
Bibi Dong's figure appeared beside Gao Yao, her formless aura spreading out and filling the space amid strains of celestial music. Petals from flowers rained down chaotically; Golden Lotus Bananas sprouted from the ground. Purple mists rose, and myriad miracles unfolded. It was as if an Immortal descended from the nine heavens, her body dazzling and overflowing with radiance. Peerless in elegance, her beauty was beyond comparison. Even the sun in the sky lost its color.
