บท 1029: Two Streaks of Fire Tearing Through the Sky

Under the command of Military Advisor Black Robe, Xuelao City's intelligence network was extremely effective. The events of the ceremony to close South Stream Temple had long been written down in a very detailed report, and the report had even come with a painting drawn by a painter who had defected from the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets.

The Demon Lord had personally seen this painting, seen those two stunning sword glows in the painting. But he still found the description in the report too exaggerated. Only today, when he saw those two sword glows with his own eyes, did he realize that reality was even more absurd than the description in the report.

The Angel of Sacred Light quietly stared at Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong.

Golden blood trickled down from the tear in its white wing.

Its expression was still indifferent, but its eyes had turned serious.

It had not expected two young humans to block the full-force blow of its spear of light.