"How long has it been..." He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a light laugh, a fierce killing intent in his eyes, "How long has it been since someone has made me so embarrassed? And it's two juniors at the Spirit Severing Realm."
Shen Hanyi's eyes flashed with cold light, and without hesitation, she stood in front of Zhou Qing, whispering, "Go!"
Zhou Qing's face was grave, his heart violently shaken—after consecutively using two Inscription-level Divine Techniques, it only resulted in Bai Fengyin being lightly injured.
The gap in realms ultimately isn't something top-level divine techniques can easily bridge.
This time... we're really in trouble.
"Heh..." Bai Fengyin's gaze was like a knife, directly locking onto Zhou Qing.
"That Blood Phoenix Race's divine technique, you clearly cultivated it deeper than her. You must have taught it to her, right? As for that golden hand seal from later..."
