Qiu Tu stood up, and Larilo, who had been clinging to him, also got up.
The two of them gazed into the distance to observe the situation with Zhao Ji.
They saw the sea of clouds surging over Zhao Ji's head, and the previously clear sky suddenly turned gloomy.
In the next second, dark clouds covered the sky, with faint thunder, as if brewing something extremely terrifying.
Zhao Ji still kept her eyes tightly shut, her entire body surrounded by a faint golden light. A golden phantom identical to her quietly emerged behind her!
That was the sign that the Cataclysmic Power within her had reached its peak!
In the next moment, the black clouds pressed down further!
A thick silver lightning bolt, with overwhelming force, tore through the sky and fiercely struck the golden phantom behind her!
The terrifying might of it made Qiu Tu feel an overwhelming sense even from afar!
However!
