The voice was as melodious as heavenly music.
Instantly, the entire area, like a frozen space, suddenly began to flow, breaking the oppressive atmosphere.
"Hiss!"
In the next moment, a beam of bright moonlight pierced through the sky, and the black hand that could suppress all things was penetrated with a gap and did not heal for a long time.
It happened to rescue Yan Yu.
"Who?!"
The face of the black shadow instantly turned serious, its deep voice revealing unprecedented vigilance and astonishment.
"Swish!"
Moonlight washed over the scene, leisurely spilling from the sky and illuminating a fairy figure that seemed to descend from Guanghan Palace. With each step, she walked in the void without any hint of earthly smoke.
She was a woman as white as snow.
Her posture was light and ethereal, as if she could ascend into the boundless night sky with a breeze at any moment.
