Yaoyao’s attack had already sunk into the depths of the great abyss, but now she had transformed into a streak of white light and rushed out. She held a three-foot-long peak in her hand and dared to wave her sword at the heavenly venerate!
Meanwhile, the stone box was sinking in the Great Abyss. The back was stained with blood and was scarlet and shocking.
Heavenly venerate Taiwu was neither happy nor worried. He was indifferent and silent. After crushing Chu Feng with a flip of his hand, he didn’t have the slightest emotional fluctuation. In his eyes, all things in this world, be it ants or planets, were no different.
Perhaps in his eyes, Chu Feng was just a rock or a blade of grass.
But now, facing Yaoyao’s stunning sword, he still didn’t have the slightest fluctuation. He looked at it indifferently and raised his hand to blast forward.
