Azailia town today had witnessed a very strange phenomenon today. Two monstrous pressures had descended on the town out of nowhere chilling the bones of almost every individual. While one of the pressures had still been bearable, the other one had almost crushed them.
These pressures had been emitted by Lily and Clara who had been travelling at their fastest possible speed and were no longer suppressing their cultivation.
The faces of both the ladies had been devoid of any expression, and anyone who knew them would know that they were filled with rage.
Meanwhile, Cilia was in an extremely dire situation. Her body was full of deep cut slashes and wounds inflicted by the three S Ranks. Even after all the extreme painful and torturous wounds, not even a grunt had left her mouth. Her face was all smiles.
The leader of the three was extremely irritated and agitated. Even after all he could try, he had not been able to see the pain he had wanted to see on Cilia's face.
