Xiao Zi gazed at the dark area ahead, her dragon mouth agape in shock at the sight before her.
At the edge of the darkness, the earth was cleaved, leaving only half of the mountains, with rocks continually sliding down. Looking along both sides of the cliff, no end could be seen, and the depths of darkness were impenetrable.
Xiao Zi turned to look at Fang Wang, who maintained his fist clenched, his white clothes fluttering wildly as if ablaze.
Fang Wang seemed to feel her gaze and slowly opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashing within.
When their eyes met, Xiao Zi's heart skipped a beat, and she involuntarily shifted her gaze away.
"Let's call it the Great Returning Void Palm!"
Fang Wang murmured to himself; as his words fell, his right hand erupted with a surge of energy that spread a hundred yards before finally dissipating.