Bai Jianzhen gave Li Qiye a cold, merciless glance. In the end, she said nothing and simply retreated to the side.
"Make your move. I'll be happy to send you to Hell to reunite with your cousin!" Li Qiye said, looking at Young Emperor Nantian.
"You're courting death, so I shall grant you your wish!" With Bai Jianzhen's retreat, Young Emperor Nantian was secretly delighted. He sneered and took out his weapon.
DONG—! A deafening crash. The moment Young Emperor Nantian's weapon landed on the ground, the very earth trembled. It was an incredibly thick copper staff, thousands of feet long and engraved with patterns of the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers. At that moment, Young Emperor Nantian's right hand swelled to a gigantic size, easily lifting the massive Copper Staff!
