In the next second, twelve clones of Longchuan Ying suddenly appeared next to Panda Zhi Yi, blocking Panda Zhi Yi, while the West God King and hundreds of other Longchuan Ying rushed towards Zhao Ji.
Seeing this scene, Qiu Tu was burning with anxiety.
Though he trusted Zhao Ji, no matter how much he trusted her, he didn't think Zhao Ji could handle hundreds of Heavenly Gods.
Especially since it seemed that Zhao Ji was still gradually accumulating her power and hadn't reached her peak state, which made it even harder.
At that moment, perhaps feeling Qiu Tu's urgency, Zhao Ji slowly opened her eyes.
Her eyes were like stars, shimmering with the most dazzling light. For that instant, all the jewels in the world seemed like fakes, and only her eyes were genuine.
The next second, without any visible movement, she suddenly appeared behind the West God King.
Then, the West God King's form slowly froze, his eyes widened in disbelief.
