Wang Teng descended from the sky. The Lightning Slap appeared in his hand. It was enveloped in crackling lightning, and he directed it towards Jiang Yu's forehead.
Bang, bang, bang…
Swoop! Boom!
A dull thud accompanied by electric crackles reverberated throughout the area.
The muscles on the faces of the members of the Swift Wing Team twitched uncontrollably. They couldn't bear to look at them anymore.
The familiar sensation was growing stronger.
They just couldn't make the immediate connection between this snakeman and the prodigy from the Stellar Academies.
Swoosh!
At this moment, a faint sonic boom was heard.
No one noticed the sudden threat, as they were still absorbed in Wang Teng's relentless assault on Jiang Yu.
Meanwhile, the divine spirit master Tang Cheng's lips curled into a cold smile. His eyes sparkled with a glaring light.