Li Jialing was briefly stunned, with amusement flashing in his eyes. But it only glowed for one moment before it was eclipsed by coldness and brutality.
His sharp talons that stuck out of his battle boots scratched the ground as he charged at Li Yao!
Li Yao had used up the last bit of strength in his muscles. There was nothing he could do when Li Jialing lunged at him.
Right before Li Jialing's claw cut his neck, a streak of brightness knocked him from one side to a hundred meters away.
The streak of brightness then gathered hundreds of broken pieces and darted them at Li Jialing.
It was exactly Long Yangjun, who had saved Li Yao again!
The broken pieces carried Long Yangjun's immense soul power. She quickly made a gesture and mumbled spells, with blood flowing out of her facial organs, while she directed the pieces within Li Jialing so that they could lock down the vehement power in him.
Zi! Zi! Zi! Zi!