281 Return to the Beginning

Everyone on the battlefield held their breath. The only sound which was heard was a cracking sound from the condensed wu wei in the human Saint’s hand. The second sound was a howling of the wind coming from Wan Qiao, who was flying at her fastest speed. No one dared to even move a muscle. The fight was being observed intently by both Hui Yue and the Grand Marshall of the Siban Empire. Both felt their hearts beat rapidly as they saw the two inching closer and closer.