"Step back!!!"
In the square.
Two golden-robed figures stepped forward simultaneously, cracking the bluish-grey bricks in the area in front of them with a snap-crackle-popping fan-shaped pattern. In the next instant, an even more terrifying surge, like a tsunami, roared towards them.
"Clang!"
The majestic and grand Zen sound echoed from the charging figure.
Bai Xiao faced the psychic surge ahead without fear. Instead, he stomped his foot fiercely on the ground, creating a deep crater, and, like a meteor cannonball, charged directly towards the two golden-robed bishops. In the blink of an eye, he had already violently collided with the psychic stream!
"Clang!!!"
