She slowly raised her hand, and a wisp of golden flame condensed at her fingertips. Though the flame looked faint, it sent an unprecedented wave of oppression over the Black-robed Nether Lord. Before this golden flame, his nether energy melted away as rapidly as snow under the sun.
"You... what on earth have you done!" The Black-robed Nether Lord's voice carried a trace of trembling, and the unease in his heart could finally no longer be suppressed.
Zha Muxi did not answer. Instead, with a light wave of her hand, the golden flame transformed into a golden dragon that lunged at the Black-robed Nether Lord. The Black-robed Nether Lord hurriedly drove his nether energy, condensing a thick black barrier in front of himself.
Chapter 188