"This voice is..."
Hearing the icy and piercing voice, Donghuang War's expression changed dramatically, and he immediately stopped the energy sword in his hand.
The voice was somewhat familiar, and Donghuang War seemed to have guessed who it was.
"Sa... Saintess..." Duan Chengtian was as if he'd seen a ghost, terrified, and trembling all over.
Donghuang War swiftly turned around to look up at the sky, and what he saw struck him with awe.
"Sa... Saintess..." Even though he had guessed it, seeing it with his own eyes was like being struck by lightning, his body was rigid as if petrified.
The intense fear rising in his heart left Donghuang War unable to resist, even instinctively holding his breath, fearing that even his breathing might offend the Saintess.
The fear of the Saintess seemed to have been deeply etched into his very bones.
The person that came was none other than Miss Wan'Er.
