He crossed his arms and drew a shadowy cross with inky tiger claws. The cross whistled out, smashing countless falling walls and glass, surging towards Lin Xingshi's back in a hospital gown.
Lin Xingshi caught sight of this scene with the corner of her eye, her right foot stepping on the phantom of a green lotus, her figure shooting upwards like a falcon, passing by the inky cross.
"Swoosh swoosh——!" The cross drawn by Zhong Wujiu continued forward, instead attacking Zhou Jiuya.
At this moment, Zhou Jiuya didn't have time to unfold the Qingming River Painting. The "Wordless Curse" bracelet on his wrist suddenly lit up with a gentle light, and an invisible barrier immediately enveloped him, blocking the inky cross.
The surface of the barrier faintly spread with a cross-shaped crack, showing signs of imminent collapse.
Zhou Jiuya furrowed his brows, and in the next instant, the air pressure suddenly dropped.
"Boom——!"
