This holy lord of the Holy Clan had a sinister, whirlpool-like face. He was certain that No. 60 high school must have hidden experts, so after observing Long Yun’s injuries, he didn’t hesitate to chase after the bus.
Ling ran’s killing intent approached from afar. Wang Ling could tell that this person was serious and really wanted to kill a group of foundation establishment and golden core students. An alien race expert whose realm far surpassed that of earth.., it was as easy as stepping on ants to kill foundation establishment and Golden Core.
Buzz!
In the sky above the bus where Wang Ling and the others were, this holy senior walked out directly from the center of the Golden Vortex. His face couldn’t be seen clearly, but it was clear that there was a trace of a teasing smile in the vortex.
Then, he directly struck out, his palm reaching into the sky and transforming into a cage that covered the entire area.