Shen Yunlan's eyes narrowed at once, a barely noticeable trace of astonishment flashing across his face, then he coldly sneered: "I have no idea what you're talking about."
"No idea?" Purple-gold thunder light erupted in Zhou Qing's eyes. "I'm sure you'll understand very soon!"
Before the words fell, the broken sword in his hand suddenly trembled!
"Boom—"
The purple-gold Thunderbolt coiling around the blade erupted, transforming into a hundred-zhang Thunder Dragon that roared as it tore through the sky!
Where the Thunder Dragon passed, space twisted and warped, the earth shattered inch by inch, and the violent thunder light illuminated the entire mountain range as bright as day!
"Slash!"
Zhou Qing let out a violent shout, his figure instantly merging with the broken sword, turning into a blinding streak of thunder light that shot straight for the center of Shen Yunlan's brows!
