Couldn't bear to watch any longer.
Instead, her eyes widened, refusing to miss a single frame.
Princely Heir Cheng Guang's method of protecting the entire Hundred Mile City had already thoroughly shaken Wu Ling to her core.
From this, Wu Ling dared to believe that the Princely Heir might truly be extraordinary.
His cultivation and strength might even have reached that of a Sky-Man.
At this moment, Wu Ling not only believed in Cheng Guang's simplicity.
She even possessed a potential for imagination.
Seeing Cheng Guang remain so composed in the face of Zhou Qingxu's attack, Wu Ling couldn't help but think that Cheng Guang might indeed have a way to deal with Zhou Qingxu.
......
At this time.
Zhou Qingxu watched Cheng Guang engulfed by the palm of the Black-faced Vajra Buddha, countless waves of qi stirring around, dust billowing.
A yawn stretched lazily across his face.
His hands came together, sliding into his sleeves.