It was this young lady who had attracted the lightning tribulation!
As this thought flashed through number Seven's mind, he saw the hidden killing intent in song Qing's small eyes.
She was only at the Dao comprehension stage, an entire stage away from him. Number seven should have scoffed at her killing intent, but for some reason, when he saw her eyes, he felt a chill in his heart.
He felt a chill from the bottom of his feet. Song qingxiao gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.
She lay on her side beside the yin gathering coffin, the violent air currents causing her hair to fly. Her bloody hand on the yin gathering coffin seemed to be holding onto something, and her eyes were cold, "
"Get lost!"
As soon as she finished speaking, number seven heard a screeching sound and saw a huge object rising high from the corner of his eye.
