Chương 122: Dreamland

Mo Tiange didn't have time to consider Wei Jiasi's point of view because she already had a vague idea where the thunderbolt came from.

She stretched her right hand, summoning the White Silk Handkerchief, which had transformed into a brick wall, back to her hand. Just as it seemed like she was focusing her attention on scanning her surroundings, the Shuttle of Flying Apsara in her other hand secretly moved.

A gold light flashed. Wei Jiasi heard a sudden loud rumbling noise and looked back immediately. She heard Mo Tiange, who withdrew the Shuttle of Flying Apsara with a sneer, saying contemptuously, "It's such a low level formation, but you dared to show off in front of me!"

With no time to say anything, Wei Jiasi once again saw the Shuttle of Flying Apsara moving, causing several spots to be struck, one after another, in a flash. Soon after, a thunderbolt carrying an enormous rage with a breathtaking momentum arrived.