Shi Shabai slowly turned his head, his pupils reflecting a terrifying Golden Giant, its expression indifferent yet sinister, followed by an indistinct mysterious figure.
The figure's hands were deathly pale, and his right hand was drawing out a pitch-black blade from the void.
Boom!!
In the next instant, the Golden Giant raised its hand and smashed it towards the ground.
Before the palm landed, the roof tiles of the house exploded with a "bang bang".
The roof collapsed, revealing the startled face of the yellow-robed man sitting inside.
The Golden Giant, however, was sneering.
Shock and sneer, passed in a flash.
The palm fell relentlessly, and at the extending shoulders and arms of the golden lips, a whirlwind was gathering—a terrifying Withered Fire.
Mr. Shan hesitated not and fled directly.
His figure suddenly sank, vanishing into the ground.
Though he couldn't fly, due to mastering some earth-related skills, he could make small escapes through the ground.
