But this is not enough.
With a cruel smile, Lü Zhongxuan said, "You do have backbone, but it's time to say goodbye!"
As he spoke, his foot exerted a sudden force, intending to crush Lü Yangyan's chest and abdomen completely.
Yet at this critical moment, an invisible fluctuation suddenly pulled at his foot, preventing him from stomping down.
What is happening?
Lü Zhongxuan paused, then suddenly turned around to look towards the source of the fluctuation.
At the same time, an exceedingly powerful aura erupted from the spectator stands, shocking everyone.
"My God, what is that?" someone exclaimed in shock.
Everyone turned to look.
There, in a place on the spectator stands, Lü Xiaoya, who had been sitting quietly with her head down, now raised her head. Her long hair was flying wildly, and her eyes were blood-red, appearing quite terrifying.
Yet within this terror was a tremendous divine might.
"Hurt my brother... and die!"
