The remaining dozen or so Quasi-Saint Realm experts were furious. However, their roars were futile. Facing the might of a Saint Realm powerhouse, they could only watch helplessly as their allies around them turned into bloody mists one after another. Their divine souls did not even have time to flee.
"Long Wu, don't let him get away," Su Chen said in a deep voice as he stood to the side, coldly observing it all.
"I know!" Hearing this, Long Wu gently nodded.
In the next moment, all kinds of runes appeared in her palm as she raised her hand slightly. They were densely packed like raindrops, brimming with an aura of annihilation.
