At the split second of imminent danger, a hand resembling withered tree bark reached out—seemingly slow yet actually lightning-fast—right in front of Jian Ji's forehead, and delicately pinched the ball of light, allowing everyone to breathe a sigh of relief.
If they had really allowed the other party to seize Tianlu Zhenzun's body right in front of them, they would truly have lost all face.
Yueliang returned to Jian Ji's shoulder once more, baring its little white teeth and glaring viciously at the ball of light.
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