As she spread her hair out in all directions, her hands came together, and she started chanting words that Chen Tianlong couldn't understand. At that moment, Chen Tianlong was on high alert, unsure of what move she was about to use, a fear of the unknown creeping over him.
Suddenly, the witch disappeared with a "whoosh." Chen Tianlong was readying himself defensively, but he was frustrated when she vanished. Just as he was feeling frustrated, a figure appeared right in front of him.
"Damn, what kind of move is this? How can she be this fast?"
That was Chen Tianlong's first reaction, but what made him even more devastated was being hit hard again, this time draining nearly all his strength, and he almost fainted upon landing.
"Chen Tianlong, are you okay?"
Wu Mengting rushed over, helping Chen Tianlong up, and asked with concern.
"Cough, cough, I'm fine."
Chen Tianlong forced himself to endure the intense pain and replied to Wu Mengting.
