Xuanyuan Chen and the others stood nearby, their hearts gripped tightly. The tense atmosphere enveloped them like an invisible web. Murong Guan clenched her fists so hard her knuckles turned slightly pale, and the worry in her eyes gathered like thick clouds—a silent song of anxiety expressing her inner unease.
Asi stared with wide eyes, absolute shock seemingly frozen upon her face. The fierce battle was like a massive whirlpool pulling her deep within. She stood there dazedly with her mouth parted as if she wanted to utter a thousand words, yet she was struck completely speechless by the heart-stopping sight before her.
The WhiteHaired Fiend and Murong Xiande crossed paths and collided repeatedly in the air like two brilliant shooting stars. Their moves were as numerous and dazzling as the stars, and their figures were too swift as phantoms to be easily tracked by the human eye.
Chapter 124