She, clad in the black robes of an Emperor, carried Destiny upon her shoulders. Her every move rippled with thousands of Power Tao.
Yet, compared to her unparalleled beauty, the resolute and domineering will that emanated from her was even more chilling.
HUMMING...
HUMMING...
In an instant, sensing something amiss, Shang Yaoqin's fingers danced, consuming Immortal Nuances one by one to activate supreme Divine Power.
Sudden gusts of wind arose. Waves of sound frequencies spread, permeating the atmosphere with Platinum Calamity Qi.
She tightly grasped a space akin to a Rubik's Cube, allowing her to deduce thousands of possibilities.
Within a single breath, Shang Yaoqin ascertained the reason behind her stalled breakthrough.
The front lines had suffered defeat!
The Demon Clan Destiny, Xuan Guangqiao, had a narrow escape from death!
Failed, have we?
Useless things. I thought they were somewhat impressive.
