The rain poured heavily outside the window.
"I know, your Sealing Master School is strong enough," Chen Shuyun said with a solemn face as she looked at Lin An. She suddenly clasped her palms together, her arms crossed and raised horizontally in front of her chest.
Instantly, a terrifying force field emerged in the room.
Between her and Lin An, a vertical plane faintly appeared, splitting the room into two halves.
But these two halves were of the same essence, so it felt as if they were like two magnets of the same polarity repelling each other, and a force seemingly eager to bounce apart began to undulate faintly.
This witchcraft looked extremely terrifying.
When applied to spiritual vision, it was the slash of the giant scythe wielded by the wings of the Dark Gold Statue.
