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Before his sister ascended to immortality, this usually talkative senior seemed unusually silent.
—Little girl, I wish you a smooth path to godhood. Smile more in the future, little girl, it's not pretty to always have a long face.
After speaking, from Si Yao's perspective, it seemed that the senior said something else, but the voice was too soft and Si Yao didn't hear it before flying to meet the ascension tribulation.
What exactly did that last sentence say?
Song Tingwan pondered the sighing laughter carefully, feeling that the senior's attitude was somewhat strange.
Just as she was racking her brains, and Song Siyao was anxiously watching the old man slowly dissipate, there was a crackling sound in the sky.
A bolt of lightning struck from the sky.
Amidst the exclamations of the Northern River cultivators, the sword slashed straight towards the sisters' location.
Song Tingwan suddenly snapped back to her senses and threw out the Fox Clan Venerable's power.
He bestowed upon her a defensive aura, then, holding his sister's hand, a shimmering purple lotus umbrella materialized in his hand.
But the moment Huanzi's spirit umbrella appeared, she suddenly realized what was happening.
This is divine punishment.
There's no escaping the teleportation.
She had a gut feeling that the lightning bolt wasn't aimed at her.
The fox clan venerable's defensive spiritual energy shattered with a snap, and Song Tingwan tossed out another jade pendant.
Zewu Immortal Lord's "Full City of Flowers in Drunkenness" met the heavenly thunder. The moment the jade pendant shattered, peach petals sprang up everywhere, transforming into sharp blades that fiercely met the heavenly thunder.
Song Tingwan stood in front, her cloak blown down by the surging wind and clouds brought by the thunder.
Her neatly styled butterfly bun was blown into disarray by the wind. She narrowed her eyes, her porcelain-white face tensing with displeasure.
With her slender figure and thin shoulders, the woman, whose cultivation was at the Foundation Establishment stage, was forced to cough up blood by the power of the heavenly lightning. However, she calmly wiped the blood from her lips, took out a handful of pills and swallowed them like candy, without taking a single step back.
The two sisters stood one in front of the other, their gazes fixed on the sky.
Divine Golden Thunder! If this bolt of lightning strikes down and kills my sister Feng Aotian, who is only at the Golden Core stage, are you going to take responsibility?
You'd be really happy if the world collapsed!
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