章節 1535: The Strike (1)

Emperor Wu didn't expect to see Jun Linyuan smile, and he almost fainted with rage.

"You defiant boy!" he bellowed, then pushed off of the ground with his toes and lashed out with his sword.

Feng Wu had already moved to the side, and all of Emperor Wu's rage was directed at Jun Linyuan.

But she could still sense the energy coming off Emperor Wu's sword, which froze the air and shattered it into tiny pieces that looked like ice shards!

How terrifying that strength was!

The cold wind froze Feng Wu to the bone.

She followed Emperor Wu's sword and let her gaze land on Jun Linyuan.

She had always known that Jun Linyuan was extremely talented and very advanced in his cultivation, but he still needed time to reach his full potential.

Would he be able to withstand Emperor Wu's strike?

Feng Wu narrowed her eyes, and didn't realize that she was concerned about Jun Linyuan.