Jun Leng's expression was calm. She had no intention of dodging An Yong's claw at all.
Right at the moment before the claw touched Jun Leng's head, the divine energy on her body greatly increased suddenly as she gently moved her hand, and dozens of streaks of divine energy were unleashed in an instant, which transformed into a formless tornado and swept toward An Yong.
The tornado struck An Yong at the same time, forcing him to withdraw his attack and protect himself.
Bang!
An Yong was forced to retreat several steps backward, and when he was about to launch a counterattack, Jun Leng had already appeared before him as she struck forward with her fist.
In the face of Jun Leng's vicious attack, An Yong didn't choose to evade but rather sent a punch out to meet her head-on.
Seeing this, the corner of Jun Leng's mouth slightly raised into a faint, ice-cold smile. "Stupid."
