The moment the jade-like palm print shattered, the blazing sun likewise dissolved into a sky full of scattered sparks. Suddenly, one of the stray sparks came hurtling through the air, clinging to Ye Qingxian's cuff and scorching the fabric, causing her to knit her brows slightly and quickly slap it out to extinguish it.
"Oh? You actually have some tricks up your sleeve!"
Ye Qingxian was slightly surprised. Clearly, she had not expected this lowly pariah from a branch clan to be able to block her attack, and to do so without losing the upper hand in the slightest.
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