Bloodthirsty waves surged, permeating the quiet little courtyard.
Xu Changnian's Primordial Spirit was completely annihilated, Huang Liulang's body turned into flesh mush; in an instant, two of the three masters were lost.
Zhang Fan's terror and dominance were unmistakably displayed at this moment.
Just a second ago, caught in a trap with no sign of daylight, and the next moment suddenly erupting, killing two people in succession — everything happened so suddenly, the situation reversed in the blink of an eye.
"Zhang Fan..."
In the distance, Yu Xuanji looked pale, blood seeping from the corner of her mouth. She glanced at Huang Liulang's demise, then at the missing [Wind and Thunder Tower]. Gritting her teeth, she seemed to make a certain decision, daring not to linger. The winds and thunder surged around her, and she leapt away, disappearing into the vast night.
The three masters gathered in this tranquil courtyard, but ended up as Zhang Fan's prey — two dead and one injured.
