"You Third Realm brat! Get back here!"
At that very moment.
A terrifying attack shot forth, a wave of Sword Intent surging toward them.
Song Zhining was currently pulling along a woman in a red wedding dress, her makeup exquisite.
"Annoying!"
"Million Soul Needles."
Although Song Zhining's Cultivation was only at the Third Realm, his Soul Path was in the Fourth Realm. He was a classic case of a wolf in sheep's clothing.
When faced with the Fourth Realm Cultivator's Sword Intent, Song Zhining's Soul Attack clashed against it, nullifying the majority of its power and halting its approach.
"Kunpeng's Wings."
Suddenly, Song Zhining pulled the beauty along with him, his flight abruptly accelerating.
"Zhining, I feel like I'm in a dream."
The woman was only at the peak of Foundation Establishment, but she gripped Song Zhining's hand tightly.
His wide palm gave the beautiful woman an immense sense of security.
