The next instant, he appeared ten yards away.
Yet, she continued to flicker without hesitation, as if instantaneously moving, and in the blink of an eye, she had shifted miles away, seemingly intent on fleeing without a fight.
Dong Qingyang, seeing this, had a face full of mockery and was about to speak with sarcasm when his body suddenly stiffened, his eyes revealing panic.
For some reason, the surrounding fog had taken on a hint of darkness, black as the abyss and malicious as the sea.
At that moment, Saintess Ling Luo was also forced back to her original position by the surrounding darkness.
"Our Sect Leader cordially invites the two guests..." At that moment, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly emanated from the darkness.
...
Bang!
