In a moment of overwhelming joy, Hong Meilin's heart swelled as she beheld Wang Jian's striking countenance, charging fearlessly into the fray.
The orange aura intertwined with dancing flames emitted by his being exuded an unfamiliar power, filling her with an inexplicable sense of confidence.
The notion that Wang Jian had attained insight into a domain while still a King Realm expert never crossed her mind, as it defied her knowledge and experience.
At this crucial juncture, Hong Meilin found solace in Wang Jian's presence. She believed that with him by her side, everything would be set right.
She knew she could survive, and she trusted that Wang Jian would exact vengeance for the fallen church members, victims of the sinister Crimson Cult.
The members of the Crimson Cult, confronted with Wang Jian's unexpected appearance and ambiguous words, found themselves perplexed and bewildered.
