The brilliant starlight twinkled, and that resplendent pillar of beautiful starlight, sweeping with a powerful force far beyond Lin Tianming's comprehension at the moment, pierced through the Void Space and struck the invisible Lord of Cold Winter.
"I want a body... I want to descend... give me... give it to me!"
Listening to the unwilling voice of the Lord of Cold Winter, Lin Tianming felt somewhat relieved that this Deceit God's brain didn't seem to be working properly.
Otherwise, if it had some brains just now, and exposed his scheme in front of Angel Xingyao, he guessed that Angel Xingyao definitely wouldn't have taken action to save him.
"Still want to descend? You have no chance, get back to where you came from, this world does not welcome you!"
As Angel Xingyao's commanding voice rang out again, that brilliant starlight pillar surged several times in size, causing Lin Tianming to involuntarily shiver.
If that were to hit him, wouldn't he die ten thousand times over?
