Plop!
Even though Qi Yun was a powerhouse in the Eighth Layer of the Realm of Transcendence, at this moment, under the terrifying aura of the Profound Spirit King, he still fell to his knees with a thud, trembling uncontrollably.
Qi Yun's gaze tilted slightly, seeing that the beautiful woman was still staring indifferently at the Profound Spirit King in the sky. There was not a trace of reverence in her eyes, and he thought to himself, it's over. A King cannot be insulted. Ordinary martial artists must avoid a King when they see one. If they cannot avoid them, they must bow. The beautiful woman's indifference means this matter will not end well.
Immediately, a sense of pleasure rose in his heart. Earlier, the beautiful woman ignored him, which made him a bit angry. But thinking about what was going to happen to her now, his anger dissipated somewhat. The only regret he had was that such an incomparable beauty was about to meet a gruesome end.
