"A pathetic group of weaklings, do you wish to join me? How ridiculous!"
The woman sneered coldly and waved her hand, unleashing a surge of Spiritual Breath into the Celestial Level Spirit Fan.
Bang!
A deafening roar erupted, and the Celestial Level Spirit Fan began to burn fiercely.
Almost immediately afterward, Yang Tian felt his soul catching fire.
The Soul Blood Seal cast on his soul by the Celestial Level Spirit Fan boiled up, filling his soul with a violent rage, as if countless fierce demons and evil spirits were suddenly invading deep into his soul.
Yang Tian managed somewhat better, but Wang Yue let out a cry of pain, "Sister, don't kill me, I am your Yueyue..."
The woman ignored her, intensifying the flow of Spiritual Breath, causing the Celestial Level Spirit Fan to burn even more fiercely.
