In front of Huangji Hall.
Facing the tide-like golden-armored guards, Jiang Runyue's expression remained completely unchanged as her figure suddenly turned ethereal, becoming as elusive as wisps of light smoke.
A split second later, she suddenly split into dozens and hundreds of light projections. Every projection was as fast as lightning and agile as mist, weaving through the golden-armored guards with breathtaking speed and kicking up a series of fierce gales.
Chapter 77