The heavens and earth were dim, with thunder rumbling incessantly!
Above the Mirror Lake Villa, a vast stretch of thunderclouds continuously gathered.
Zhang Xiaoshan and Ma Zhengting were still in a standoff.
At this moment, Ma Zhengting's brows were furrowed into a deep furrow.
He looked at Zhang Xiaoshan with eyes full of doubt and asked.
"What kind of technique are you using?"
Ma Zhengting wasn't trying to stall for time; he was genuinely curious about the technique Zhang Xiaoshan was employing.
To Ma Zhengting's question, Zhang Xiaoshan's answer was straightforward.
"You don't need to know."
This statement clearly displeased Master Ma Zhengting!
"Hmph!"
Ma Zhengting snorted coldly, then hesitated no more.
His hand changed the spell, and the figure of the Heavenly Monarch within the Cloud Sea Killing Formation shifted according to his command.
"Whoosh—"
