The oppressive aura of the Divine Beast rolled in like a physical tide. Xing Beiluo felt her scalp tingle, a bone-deep chill seeping into her marrow. The killing intent wrapped within that pressure was so fierce it was almost suffocating. Yet, what shocked her even more was a far more scorching emotion churning beneath the surface of that hostility—
It was...
An almost searing longing and... anticipation?
Anticipation of meeting her, and then killing her?
The thought made Xing Beiluo's blood run cold. Her fingers flew, instantly weaving intricate hand seals. Boundless divine power surged in her palms, ready to strike at a moment's notice!
Chapter 202