Just as the golden dragon spoke, Zhao Fu's body instinctively reacted. Just as he was about to act, Tuoba Qing pointed out a snow-white finger towards him.
Instantly, the heavens and earth seemed to lose their color as the world's source energy madly gathered, forming into a heavenly finger. It seemed to weigh down on the world, causing the space around it to collapse.
Zhao Fu's body froze, and his heart beat wildly in fear. Cold sweat ran down Zhao Fu's face as he found that he could not use any of his power. Under that finger, Zhao Fu felt like he was just an ant, and it was the first time he had felt the aura of death so closely.
"Am I about to die?" That was the only thought in Zhao Fu's mind because there was simply no way to retaliate against this finger, and a trace of despair appeared in Zhao Fu's heart.
Boom!!