Chen Xingzhu felt a tremor in her heart.
For some reason, Yang Fei's pointed finger carried no aura, nor did it assume any pose.
Yet, just that casual gesture made Chen Xingzhu feel she couldn't resist or evade it.
Chen Xingzhu's palm emitted a True Martial Cyclone, gathering into a mass, meeting Yang Fei's finger.
At the same time, her figure rapidly retreated, escaping from danger.
The True Martial Cyclone released by Chen Xingzhu stirred the surrounding air currents, rushing towards Yang Fei wildly, causing the entire sky to resound with shrill whistles.
In a small area, debris flew everywhere, extremely frightening.
But, a miracle happened!
Yang Fei's finger gently pointed, and the whole world fell silent,
in an instant, it became calm, void, and the sky-high cyclone noise suddenly turned into nothingness.
Chen Xingzhu was stunned!
