At this moment, a stream of light suddenly tore through the air!
When Chu Liuyue heard the commotion, she subconsciously looked up.
It was a golden stream of light—it was dazzling, sacred, and powerful! It was wrapped in a heavy pressure, making people subconsciously feel reverence and submission!
In an instant, the stream of light landed in Fantasy Divine Hall! Right on the heels of that, Chu Liuyue and the rest saw that the black whip tightly binding Lan Xiao's arm in the bronze mirror was suddenly enveloped by the golden light!
The next moment, the black whip seemed to have encountered something terrifying and quickly retreated!
When Mo Shiqian saw this scene, a deep shock quickly flashed across his face!
He took a few steps back almost uncontrollably and almost fell to the ground. He looked really disheveled.
