"Boom!!!"
The Bandaged Man's pure white mask slowly gathered frost along its edge, a manifestation of Huang Zhaoyue's murderous intent. He resisted the urge to retreat, his expression darkening.
He had to admit that even though he considered himself a genius, against Huang Zhaoyue, he had to acknowledge her prowess. She was undeniably the strongest below the level of a Sage. No matter how many times a Sage traversed the Venerable Path, it was difficult to defeat this woman!
"Buzz—"
Huang Zhaoyue shattered the sixteenth barrier. Her fox-gray vertical pupils lightly lifted, the dark gaze enough to suppress the Three Realms.
The way she looked at the Bandaged Man was as if she were looking at a dead man.
"Kill him! And this she-dragon! Kill her, kill her!!" The Angel Girl continued to shriek, her voice sharp.
Tu Lin didn't hesitate; he turned and ran, disappearing in an instant.
Angel Girl: "....."
