This unusual situation gave Meng Wei an ominous premonition.

At this moment, Tang Tian, ​​who was wrapped in black flames and had his arms open, suddenly lowered his left arm.

That is……

Meng Wei's pupils shrank.

Tang Tian stretched his right arm straight, and gently held his palm in the void. A stream of black flame flowed into his palm, turned into a sword hilt, and was held by his palm.

The palm holding the hilt of the black flame sword was slowly drawn in front of the body.

Meng Wei is very familiar with this action.

That's... the action of drawing a sword out of its sheath!

Could it be...

Meng Wei's face changed drastically, and her heart suddenly beat wildly. Suddenly, her pupils shrank like needles, and she was instantly filled with horror.
Chapter completed!