The remote valley was sparsely populated, and above it, a brilliant white light shone, dazzling like the sun. Accompanied by waves of energy, two spheres of light quickly collided.
In an instant, a blanket of white light spread across the sky, illuminating a hundred miles around. Night turned to noon in a flash, the light and heat intense.
The wind howled fiercely, as a wave of energy, like a monstrous tide, crashed down. In an instant, grass and trees were uprooted, or brutally snapped in half.
A great soundless impact made all living creatures below seem deaf, unable to hear any sound.
Wave after wave of energy clashed, while above, two figures collided and separated, their movements so rapid they exchanged hundreds or thousands of blows with each breath.
Jiang Xi looked up at the sky, her heart filled with complex emotions. If this had happened two months ago, she would have been desperate for Zhao Hao to die, and seized the chance to escape.
