Just before Su Bei unleashed his sword, Ji Nanjue finally made her move. Her figure materialized precisely in the path of Wanyan Zuoquan's oncoming fist, squarely intercepting the middle of it in a split second.
A deafening crash, like a giant bell struck in a great temple, resounded between heaven and earth.
Though the fist was not shattered, it bent backward in midair at a terrifying angle. Where Ji Nanjue made contact with it, countless streams of blinding light exploded and scattered in all directions.
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