บท 105: Damned Woman! Wasting My Precious Resurrection Chance!

It was a throb that came from the depths of one's fate.

It felt illusory, but it was real.

Zhu Yuheng focused her gaze. There was surprise, astonishment, and a bit of confusion.

However, she did not have the time to investigate the source of that throb.

Because in front of her... The Wolf Lord's ultimate trump card had blotted out the sky and surged toward her like a blood-colored river of blades. 

If she couldn't block it, she would definitely die under the blade river!

Thus, Zhu Yuheng held the ice crystal long sword in her hand and quickly drew a circle.

Following the outline of the circle, the spiritual energy in Zhu Yuheng's body poured rapidly into the circle.

In the next instant, an ice phoenix formed from frost extended its clear blue wings from the circle and flapped towards the blade river. Endless frost and cold wind blades formed a bright blue river of ice.