Lanyun Half-Saint furrowed his brows.
What tricks was this young man trying to play?
"Then you had better watch closely."
With a wave of Lin Yi's hand, the Futu Sacred Tower flew into mid-air, swelling rapidly in the wind. Then, from within the tower, a black light wrapped in Corpse Qi burst forth!
The black light emitted a chillingly obscure fluctuation, and as it appeared, an overwhelming Demon Power shot straight into the sky!
Below the black light, there was a pale demonic hand. This hand looked ordinary and no different from a severed hand, but the terrifying Holy Power emanating from it indicated that this hand was anything but ordinary!
"This is..."
Ji Xuan Half-Saint, who had maintained an expressionless face until then, suddenly changed color upon seeing the demonic hand.
This was the hand of a Saint!
And the fluctuations it emitted were so potent that even he felt a tingling on his scalp!
Whoosh!
