"It looks like I've made it in time!"
Just a second ago, the magnetic voice sounded far away, but in the next instant, a tall figure dressed in a thin black coat had appeared above the crowd.
Seeing the figure appear above her, Amita finally took a long breath—her call hadn't been in vain; he had finally arrived!
Gazing at the sorry state of the people below, Chu Feng frowned. If he had arrived even a bit later, these people might have met their end right there.
With a flick of his hand, the delicate Array Plate appeared in his palm. He then tossed it gently towards the big head, and the howling Evil Spirit was instantly trapped by a barrier, held firmly in place.
As the Evil Spirit was trapped, Chu Feng flashed beside Taran in an instant.
With a wave of his hand, a torrent of Spiritual Power instantly entered her body.
A thin, pitch-black mist was forced out, and Taran's body slumped down completely.
"How did you get here... I thought..."
