Just as Qin Ya was about to take out the Ghost Face Mask, a fair, slender arm pulled him behind it. A black-robed figure now stood before him. She had ink-black hair and a tall, elegant, and shapely figure. It was clearly a woman.
Qin Ya stared at the woman's back. For some unknown reason, a thought bloomed in his mind. 'As long as I stay behind her, I'll be safe, no matter what happens. Even if the sky itself were to fall.'
The woman raised her arm and lightly slapped the massive hand of the sky-blotting Dharma Aspect. A deafening BOOM instantly echoed as immense Strong Qi swept out in all directions. The woman stood as still as a mountain, but the Demonic Qi Dharma Aspect stumbled back several steps!
'It's her!!'
