It was terrifying; she actually wanted to slay Sound! A genius like Sound must surely have a formidable trump card. Uh! Still, when they recalled Zi Ji slaying the Saint King, for a moment, they didn't know what to think. She clearly had the strength to do so.
"Wait a moment…" Chen Pingping called out.
"Senior Brother?" Zi Ji turned back, her face full of confusion.
"There's no need for you to act. Someone from our Wuji Sect will make a move," Chen Pingping said with a smile. He had already manifested an astral projection before this. The astral projection had been observing the battle all along.
WHOOSH!
Above the Void, waves undulated. A black figure stepped out. Above his head floated a coffin, oozing with a strange power that wrapped the figure within. No one could see his face clearly.
At this moment, Chen Pingping shouted, "It's him! He's been bullying us!"
A succinct sentence revealed the newcomer's stance. He was a powerful expert from the Wuji Sect.
