บท 1964: Despicable

The force in Chu Liuyue's body was being depleted crazily.

Her lips were slightly pale, indicating that it hadn't been easy for her to reach this point.

Yi Wentao had indeed crushed her in terms of strength—this was irrefutable.

If she wanted to obtain a small place under Yi Wentao's domain, she would need to spend more effort than Yi Wentao! Fortunately, force was the last thing she lacked.

At this moment, Tuan Zi rushed forward again! This time, her fist was covered in a layer of red-gold flames!

The scorching heat made the surrounding air hot!

Yi Wentao gritted his teeth.

Normally speaking, a true god wouldn't be able to withstand the pressure of his God Realm. Sometimes, there was no need for him to make a move for the other party to fall under his God Realm. However, this opponent was really difficult to deal with.