At the peak of Duanyue Peak.
The thunder rings, having absorbed a vast amount of deep purple lightning, gradually returned to a state of calm. Yet the sense of crisis did not recede along with the demonic aura; instead, it hung like a sword poised above!
Just as Jiang Runyue continued to regulate her breath, a terrifying chill—cold to the bone and originating from the deepest depths of her soul—suddenly descended!
Chapter 271