The force of wind and thunder only lasted less than ten thousand breaths, and suddenly disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared!

【Danger!!!】

A moment!

The originally gray light curtain suddenly turned blood red!

The gray runes spontaneously ignited without wind, and in a moment they turned into wisps of faint blue flames. With a trace of vast and supreme power, they protected the cold and rainy path of the black skirt at the critical moment.

source!

Even so.

The face of Leng Yushu in the black skirt turned pale. It was like being struck by lightning. Most of the Daoyuan was still damaged, and the state could not stop falling. However, in the blink of an eye, it had reached the level of only Heng Yi.

The gray light curtain dimmed a lot.

【Dear Your Excellency the Chosen One!】

[Why didn’t you tell me in advance that you stole this power from someone else? 】

"I didn't steal."

Leng Yu, in a black dress, said harshly: "I just didn't ask for his consent!"

The rune trembled.
Chapter completed!