The sky and earth rumbled ceaselessly.
Blazing flames and lightning crisscrossed, dazzling in their brilliance.
The tremendous sound of battle attracted quite a few unexpected visitors.
Among them were the siblings, Dongfang Xuezhi and Dongfang Xueyu.
Dongfang Xuezhi wore the distinctive leather robes of a Pill Master. The long-sleeved, blue and white garment was embroidered with purple trim, giving her an elegant and pure appearance.
Her skin was fairer than frost and snow, and her beautiful face, tinged with a rosy blush, was a lovely sight to behold.
At that moment, she gazed at Fang Yang, who was unleashing his might in the sky, then turned her eyes to Sen Hui, who was sheltered behind him.
Gradually, a flicker of emotion rippled through her long, limpid eyes.
For some reason, she was beginning to feel a little envious of Sen Hui.
It could only be said that the fierce competition within the Saint Institute had worn away some of her edge.
