"Ah Zhe?"
"Did you succeed?"
After a moment of confusion, Yao Yuelong realized that the person who had just pulled her away was Sun Zhe.
However, before she could celebrate, Sun Zhe rudely tossed her aside.
Already heavily injured and weakened, her body fell heavily from mid-air onto the ground, making Yao Yuelong's vision go dark from the pain, feeling an urge to curse.
Leng Yueshuang hurried over to help her up, asking anxiously, "Priest Yao, are you okay?"
Yao Yuelong gently shook her head, her face full of worry as she looked up at Sun Zhe standing in mid-air.
Sun Zhe's ability to remain suspended indicated he had successfully gathered spirit because after gathering spirit, a peculiar magnetic field forms around the body, allowing levitation.
But Yao Yuelong sensed something was wrong, as Sun Zhe now showed no signs of being human, exuding an ominous ferocity with visible dragon scales growing on his limbs.
"Die—!"
