Shocking! The master of metaphysics is actually the ancestor of ghosts and monsters!

When the group arrived, they saw this scene.

The flashes of lightning seemed to illuminate the entire world, enveloping it in a mysterious and majestic atmosphere, making one feel one's own insignificance and the irresistible force of nature.

It can be said that all the heavenly lightning has accumulated in this area.

The oppressive atmosphere of thunder and lightning made it hard to breathe.

The alleyway flickered, and tiny humans stood coldly and forlornly beneath the thunder.

Fearless.

Holding someone in front of him, his emotions were calm, and the stillness made one feel as if they were in an extremely quiet place.

Unexplained anxiety...

The person walked out with steady and powerful steps, and their slender figure gradually came into view.

Against the backdrop of this vast expanse of sky and earth, I truly feel incredibly small.

However, when she stood still and looked in their direction, she exuded an aura of power.

The roaring lightning seemed to become nothing more than a backdrop to her.

Cold and aloof, with unparalleled elegance and nobility.

Then, she glanced at the sky, and when her gaze returned, all the lightning seemed to have been annihilated, and the ear-piercing sound vanished in an instant.

Nobody knows what happened.

Only Bian Ling, leaning against the door frame, looked at Jing Li with a heavy heart.

He could feel the invisible force that had just been there, so powerful that it was impossible to resist.

It's a formation...

"puff--"

The blood that had been suppressed in his chest could no longer be held back and he vomited it out.

He grabbed his sleeve and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth hard.

Stepping on the blood on the ground, he stumbled and walked in the opposite direction.

The bloodstains left a strong, pungent smell on the clean ground.

Dinyi's plan might fail...

He wanted to go back and tell his master that China had produced an extraordinary person.

The formation was a technique he had explored for many years without making any progress, yet that little girl was able to use the formation to devour the heavenly lightning.

Did she start setting up the formation as soon as she entered the courtyard?

He lost. How could he possibly beat someone like that?

Formations, born one day, die the next.

A powerful array master can kill you instantly, or she may suffer a backlash and never wake up again.

Absorbing lightning, how much spiritual power would that take...?

Bian Ling didn't dare to think too much. Her expression began to waver. Had she been too arrogant? Had she underestimated her from the very beginning?

Jiang Huaiyu and the others stood at the other end of the alley.

Ren Jingwen opened her mouth wide, unable to utter a sound, her eyes filled with shock and fear, as if she had witnessed the most unbelievable thing in the world.

The jade pendant in Cao Kai's hand fell to the ground and shattered with a crisp sound.

Hearing the noise, Ma Yiming snapped out of his shock and jumped in fright.

Liu Tiantian raised his head, clenched his fists, and secretly vowed to become stronger.

Jiang Huaiyu and Xia Min looked at each other in disbelief.

how come!

It's that girl on the plane!

When they arrived here, what seemed to be the area with the densest lightning was actually a vacuum at the center.

The moment they stepped into the Mirror Formation, Mirror Li sensed their presence.

They also received the protection of the formation.

Lightning couldn't penetrate the area; it could only pound away outside, leaving the innocent residents of the nearby buildings as the unfortunate victims.

This result should be attributed to the person who identified zero.

Jing Li didn't care who entered the formation, as long as they weren't causing her trouble, she didn't care.

The group stood there, their words stuck in their throats, remaining silent for a long time.

......

......

"Miss Liang?!"

Exclamations of surprise rang out from the crowd.

Zhang Zhi led a group of men, charging straight ahead at Jiang Huaiyu and his men.

Walking behind him, Bi Yesheng wore dark sunglasses, his lips naturally drooping, and he exuded a fierce aura.

His tall and imposing physique made him look exactly like a mafia boss.

Jiang Huaiyu pulled Liu Tiantian away from him, who was about to be bumped into, and looked at them warily.

Zhang Zhi worked for the Yun family and developed exceptional emotional intelligence. He apologized to them with a smile, but his actions remained rude.

They couldn't wait to walk forward.

When Zhang Zhi led a group of people to Jing Li, he noticed that she was holding someone in her arms. The person looked like a man, with broad shoulders and a well-proportioned and upright figure, making the girl appear very petite.

It looks even more abstract than Lin Daiyu uprooting the willow tree.

Forehead......

My gaze shifted to the man's face.

His face was sharply defined, like a masterpiece of sculpture, and he was very handsome.

It looks kind of familiar.

"!!!"

what--

It's the young master!

Zhang Zhi's expression suddenly changed, his smile vanished, and he asked nervously, "Young...Young Master! What's wrong with you?!"

What happened to the young master?

How did I end up lying in Miss Liang's arms?

Not moving at all.

"Aman, come quickly and see what's wrong with the young master!" Zhang Zhi turned around and anxiously called to the people in the crowd behind him.

A handsome young boy, who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, rushed forward.

He just squeezed through from the other side.

"Miss Liang, what's wrong with the young master? Did something happen to you?"

Zhang Zhi tried to check Yun Qi's breathing with his hand.

He immediately began to cry and plead, "Young Master, please don't die! How are we, his men, supposed to live if you die?!"

The crying was genuine.

He's alright for now.

Seeing the man crying and complaining, Jingli responded to his question, recalling that it seemed to be the same woman who had taken her home earlier.

So she couldn't help but ask curiously, "How would you feel if he died? Why are you so sad?"

It's rare that this sickly man has such loyal subordinates.

Just then, Ah Man stepped forward to take Zhang Zhi's pulse and told him, "Young Master, there's nothing wrong for now."

I am very sad...

Zhang Zhi checked his breathing and, seeing that it was even, answered Jing Li's question with peace of mind. However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Bi Yesheng.

Bi Yesheng said stiffly and very seriously, "He is very sad because if the young master is gone, we will not have such a high-paying job."

Zhang Zhi: "......"

I don't know if murderers in Dinyi are breaking the law.

I really want to beat this kid to death.

My last paycheck was almost entirely docked because of him. Can't you shut him up?!

Zhang Zhi glared angrily at Bi Yesheng, "Shut up."

Then, looking like a mirror, she said, "Miss Liang, it's not like that. The young master is actually a very good person, and we have deep feelings for him."

After saying this, Bi Yesheng wanted to speak again.

Zhang Zhi stopped him with a sharp look.

Bi Yesheng scratched his head, puzzled. "..."

What for? He also wanted to say that the young master had indeed treated them well.

Why not let him speak?

Seeing Zhang Zhi's murderous glare, Bi Yesheng chose to stand there obediently without making a sound.

Jing Li glanced at Zhang Zhi indifferently.

"Miss Liang, I really..."

“I understand!” Jingli gave him an understanding look.

Zhang Zhi was truly at a loss for words. Not only was his good image ruined, but he also really wanted the young master to be alright!