A Grand Meeting Gift (1)

Her jet black hair fluttered in the wind, and her aqua blue dress fluttered along with the strong airflow in the air.

The spirit ball that gathered spirit power grew bigger and bigger.

Yan Qing stood in front of him and raised her hands. White rays of light shot out from her palms.

At this moment, there was only one word in her heart to describe it.

That was…Shocking!

She knew that Feng Chuge's strength was not low, but she had never thought that she had already reached the level of a Great Spirit Sect!!

At this moment, Feng Chu Ge unleashed all of his strength. Yan Qing could clearly sense Feng Chu Ge's strength.

His eyes were filled with a crazed jealousy.

Yan Qing was not willing to be defeated by a commoner like this.

As the Spirit Ball around Feng Chu Ge grew larger, Yan Qing could feel waves of pressure coming from him.

She widened her eyes in shock.

"How is that possible?"