Mang City.
Inside and outside the city walls.
At this moment, it's dead silent.
Until…
A low "buzz" resonated.
The figure of Yu Jin reappeared atop the city wall.
The difference is—
He was holding, as if grabbing a toy, a figure in black-and-white nun's garb within his ten-meter giant hand.
"Lady Nasha?!"
Outside the city gate.
Juyang City Lord, Peter Love, let out a sharp and aghast scream.
He stared wide-eyed, feeling as if all the blood in his body was about to flow backward!
Lady Nasha, she's a Tier Eight Boss!
But…
Even such a Tier Eight Boss, who had already dumped him and run for her life, was forcefully "grabbed" right back in a split second.
Truly, caught and brought back!
Gulp—!
Peter Love swallowed hard.
He finally realized…
The real scary one wasn't that old Thunder God, but this young man who'd barely registered a presence from beginning to end.
"Xiaojin?"
Elsewhere.
Old Yu was also shocked at the spectacle.
