The momentum has reached its peak!
"Hehe, just you? An old fool on the verge of death, dare to boast so loudly."
Qiao Tong's face showed no fear, a shadow of yin and yang appeared faintly behind her.
Outside, she always appeared as a maid, yet her true identity was a protector from the Netherworld Sect, a Fourth-Level Peak witch cultivator!
Boom—
The heavy hammer tangled with black and white hues, instantly, the mists surged like raging ocean waves!
Yu Hongyin was constantly approaching the Erosion Light Hourglass, at the moment she was illuminated by the dim light, she froze in place just like Chen Mo.
However, she was prepared, a mark appeared in her pupils, her body gradually unfroze, slowly moving forward, getting closer to the Erosion Light Hourglass…
"How dare you!"
Bai Lingchuan noticed this scene, his heart suddenly burned with anxiety.
