Lixiang’s speed increased, and he soon shot forward, just dozens of meters away from clearing Fengming Pavilion entirely.
Yaluo sneered inwardly. Fengming Pavilion possessed its own defensive formation; never mind a High Divine Venerable like Lixiang, not even an Emperor Son could blast through it. This was the foundation—the true strength of a first-tier power.
However, Yaluo’s eyes widened immediately, and she didn't even notice the whip slipping from her hand to the ground.
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