Despair welled up in the White-Faced Scholar's heart. To someone at his level, a cultivator in the Tribulation Transcendence Stage was a supreme existence he could only look up to. With a mere flick of a finger, such an expert could crush him to death.
Tianqing snapped her fingers, and several thick vines erupted from the earth, thrusting straight at the White-Faced Scholar.
"Tribulation Transcendence!" The White-Faced Scholar scrambled to dodge. What he feared most had truly come to pass: the Tribulation Transcendence powerhouse intervening to obliterate him directly.
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