บท 147: Chapter 123: Unworthy of Living in the World (1 more)

Their scalps exploded in an instant.

Where did she come from!

The girl was standing behind them, staring at them calmly.

That gaze, as if looking at several icy corpses.

Although they were not true ancient martial artists, they had indeed touched the edge of ancient martial arts.

They also saw respectable ancient martial artists.

But they had never seen an ancient martial artist like this.

Doing divine-like things silently, as if she had the control of the whole situation.

No one could escape.

Under the pressure, their bodies trembled slightly.

Such was the power of a strong person.

That slim, pristine hand seemed to press down slowly.

Seemingly slow, yet it instantly subdued one of them.

Their head was forced into the smoking fire pit, causing excruciating pain and scorching.

Their head buzzed.

Blood flowed out from their head, which was pressed into the muddy ground.

The others seeing this, suppressed their shaking legs, and put forth all their effort to face her.