That was not simply a streak of white light, because it resembled a chasm dividing time and space, churning with chaotic space and a terrifying flow of temporal power.
Even in his dreadful condition, Mo Yang was shaken to the core at the sight. This Evil Youth had an eccentric disposition and appeared arrogant beyond compare, yet one had to admit that he was truly terrifying.
With such horrific spatial and temporal fluctuations, Mo Yang could not fathom what level of mastery was required to casually strike out like that...
Chapter 662