"Thankfully, this crisis perception was effective; the Golden River City wasn't directly attacked."
Zhou Ping'an's slash merged with the wind, severing Tang Shimin's right hand holding the jade talisman first, cutting open his clothes to reveal the softly glowing azure jade talisman...
After losing Tang Shimin's True Essence and spiritual control, the light had barely appeared before it was extinguished.
A sudden release of pressure all over.
It was as if a giant mountain pressing down on his head had been removed, and both True Essence Power and spiritual power started to circulate frantically.
Then, he saw Tang Shimin raise a palm, summoning the colossal strength of boundless mountains and seas, slapping it down towards his idle crown.
Not far from his side.
A long-faced elder held an amber-colored long pen, sketching a "Seal" character, stirring up purple starlight around him and whistling to strike.
