The next moment, piercing, spine-chilling screeches erupted.
Above the ground, resentful spirits shot out, their thick aura of death coalescing. These spirits did not attack Qian Jiao but instead swirled around Qian Wu.
As Qian Jiao unleashed the overwhelming force of her sneak attack, one after another, the resentful spirits burst apart, but with that, the power of Qian Jiao's attack also began to diminish.
Seizing the opportunity, Qian Wu quickly retreated, putting distance between himself and Qian Jiao. He looked at her with an icy expression and said coldly, "Qian Jiao, you dare to sneak attack me? Have you lost your mind? Do you want to doom your Sun and Moon Demon Sect?"
Cao Zhen was stunned by the sudden turn of events before him. What was happening?
That Qian Wu was not a member of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect but belonged to the Third Prince. Qian Jiao had just realized who the other party was when she suddenly made her move.
