"Talk?"
Hearing Fang Zheng's words, Precia snorted coldly and raised her hand.
"There's nothing to talk about with invaders like you! Go to hell!"
"Boom!!"
With Precia's roar, countless purple lightning bolts descended from the sky, striking toward Fang Zheng and his group. However, the tremendous magic power that could shred and destroy everything disappeared into the air in an instant. A solid barrier appeared out of thin air, blocking Precia's attack.
At the same time, Fang Zheng looked again at the Precia in front of him, and his eyes turned into golden vertical pupils at that moment.
"You, you are...!"
