The Immortal Emperor Girl ignored them. She simply extended her right hand with fingers wide apart!
Then, as she curled her five fingers into a fist, a muffled burst of sound echoed through the air, and the remaining five people from Xingluo Temple instantly turned into mists of blood that scattered across the ground.
Ji Wuchang and the elders of the Lihuo Sect could not help gulping hard.
Chapter 50