As she spoke, her voice paused, then the corners of her mouth lifted into a smile: "So that's how it is."
"You..."
"Good younger sister, thank you."
Boom!
As Dongfang Xinglan's words fell, the Vigorous Force within her erupted like a rushing river.
In the rain without stars, a thunderclap suddenly sounded, accompanied by flashes of lightning.
"Ten Directions·Thunderclap!"
Sizzling——
In an instant, the Vigorous Force surging from within Dongfang Xinglan formed a crimson arc of lightning, spreading out in all directions like a spider web.
Dongfang Xingshu's face suddenly changed, this woman was deliberately captured just now?!
Before she could think further, Song Zhong swung his long spear and sent her flying, watching the other Martial Saints being knocked away, his face suddenly darkened.
He never expected that King Qin had mastered the Ten Directions Breathing Technique to such a high level!
