"Enough!" A cold voice echoed at that moment. Pretty Girl's face changed slightly as she felt an overwhelming pressure descending from the sky as if the entire horizon had collapsed in an instant, bearing down on her.
It was also at this time that two figures nearly simultaneously appeared beside her.
The Peacock Demon King stretched his wings behind him to shield his daughter, his divine consciousness erupting with full force, rising crazily, colliding without hesitation with the opposing force.
And beside Pretty Girl, there was now a bald man wearing a mask, whose consciousness merged instantly with Pretty Girl's, significantly reinforcing her aura.
Pretty Girl looked at the person beside her with surprise. Tang San, wearing a mask, had a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth as he nodded to her.
Yes, he had arrived.
