Jian Feng's entire body was drenched in cold sweat. His hands trembled uncontrollably, his sword nearly slipping from his grip.
Mo Yongcun—a genuine True God who had fought against the Celestial Pavilion for centuries—had just been annihilated like an insect.
Lan Huiqian herself knew she stood no chance against Mo Yongcun in direct combat, yet Yun Lintian had erased him with nothing more than a flick of his finger.
What kind of power was this?!
Jian Feng's face turned ghastly pale. For the first time, he realized the terrifying monster he had been provoking this entire time. If Yun Lintian wished it, Jian Feng would have been reduced to dust long ago.
Yun Lintian shifted his gaze to Lan Huiqian, his voice indifferent.
"In fact, you didn't have to test me like this."
Lan Huiqian's breath hitched.
She had been exposed.
She had deliberately left traces behind, allowing Mo Yongcun to track them—all to test Yun Lintian's true strength.
