Gong Simeng, out of curiosity, walked gracefully like a delicate butterfly, slowly approaching a stone pillar.
As soon as her fingertips got close to the pillar, the symbols on the stone suddenly emitted a blinding light, like an abruptly bursting sun, instantly enveloping her. Gong Simeng cried out in terror, "Feiyang, save me!" Her voice was filled with fear and helplessness, like a deer trapped in a snare. Shi Feiyang heard the cry for help, his heart tightening suddenly as if gripped by an invisible giant hand.
Without hesitation, Shi Feiyang employed the Bright Jade Technique, his body instantly surrounded by a thin layer of mist, which carried a piercing chill as if it could freeze the surrounding air.
At the same time, Shi Feiyang quickly drew the Myanmar Saber, the blade gleaming like lightning cutting through the night sky.
