The flickering lights prompt decay every night, while the fragrant meat shop breeds murder.
This hand seems like it's seizing creation, this hand hastens the course of life and death.
This hand appears calm, like a gentle breeze and light cloud; this hand is earth-shattering.
"God Capturing!?"
Zhang Fan stared wide-eyed at the woman in front of him who claimed to be Li Linglang.
With a raise of her hand, she seizes life and death, imprisoning and binding the Primordial Spirit.
This is a technique of the Wuwei Sect, but Zhang Fan had never seen anyone executing it so effortlessly. It's important to know that the two brothers, Liu Xingyu and Liu Xingtui, aren't weak, yet in front of this woman, they didn't even have time to react before their Primordial Spirits were captured.
Such a technique, simply overbearing and ruthless, defies belief.
Rumble...
The fire under the grill grew fiercer, making the meat sizzle and splatter with oil...
