In the eyes of outsiders, Nian Shutong casually strolled into the opposing flying device from the endless void.
This entire series of actions was truly completed in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, Lin Mu's head throbbed with pain akin to being pricked by needles, a sign of spiritual power exhaustion.
Without spiritual power, she resorted to using her body to endure the blows, resolved to bring her brother back home no matter what.
"Courting death!"
The cloaked man was furious, outraged that a mere ant could persevere for so long.
The man's powerful move took shape, aimed at Lin Mu and the Big Man on the ladder outside, he let it loose with a sweep.
"No——"
Lin Mu hurled herself toward the rescue, but she was still a fraction too late.
The smile on the cloaked man's face had not yet blossomed when he saw a delicate jade hand emerge from behind the last Big Man, seemingly grasping something, casually balling it up, and tossing it away.