Ling Jue stared fixedly at Ye Wu.
Memory recall? Impossible! Even if such a secret technique existed in the world, it was definitely not something Ye Wu could master!
It must be to scare him! It must be to scare him!
As Ling Jue frantically prayed, in front of everyone, points of light expanded from the center, forming a huge water curtain. The image gradually became clear, until it was finally crystal clear.
The moment he saw the image, Ling Jue's body trembled slightly, a trace of extreme fear flashing in his eyes. This familiar scene, he recognized it immediately.
Ye Wu! She actually possesses such a capability!
Boundless fear controlled Ling Jue, and he instinctively raised his treasure sword, madly wanting to slash at the water curtain.
"Humph!" Qi Zhao sneered, flicking his sleeve, and Ling Jue was instantly thrown forcefully aside.
Ling Jue crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He looked pleadingly at Qingxiao Sword Venerable.
