Wei Banmeng's wrist was still tightly held by Fang Qingyu subconsciously.
For the first time, her icy cold cheeks lost all color, her breathing slightly rapid, her clear eyes still holding the tremors faced with a natural disaster, yet the hand grasping the twin blades remained as steady as a rock.
Fang Qingyu slowly released Wei Banmeng's wrist and wiped the bloodstain from the corner of his mouth.
The Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash pointed diagonally at the ground, the blade shimmering faintly with dark golden lightning patterns still flickering.
Glaring intently at the direction where the Fierce Snake disappeared, the rapidly healing shattered rock wall, his gaze as profound as a cold pond.
Peak of Profound Modified Martial Artist discarded like worn-out shoes, dying as if it were nothing...
The Ancient Fierce Beast Fierce Snake was close at hand, breaking through the wall...
Creation Technology... this game is set larger and more terrifying than anyone could have imagined!
