Li Nian'er, faced with so many golden beams of light, felt an unprecedented sense of pressure.
In the depths of the Secret Realm, she had faced high-level Martial Emperor Realm Spirit Beasts before, but they were in a different league entirely compared to Wang Tong. After all, one couldn't become the vice headmaster of an academy within the Central Celestial Academy without possessing considerable skill.
Even from a great distance, Ye Qingchen and Zi Xing could feel the power of Wang Tong's attack. The very ground began to collapse in large chunks under his oppressive force, as if it were the end of the world.
"What should we do, Junior Brother Ye? Can Senior Sister Li withstand this attack?" Zi Xing asked, clenching Ye Qingchen's arm tightly, her face filled with worry.
Ye Qingchen patted the back of her hand, intending to comfort her, but he noticed her hand was trembling uncontrollably. He sighed and said nothing.
