Murong Yue knew that she could not hold on for much longer, so she thought silently in her heart: "Your Highness, where are you... You must come here quickly... Otherwise, I can only blow up the Holy Source and burn with them..."

At this moment, Murong Yue placed all her hopes on Zhang Ruochen.

Bai Yuejun let out a sharp laugh, turned into a series of afterimages, rushed in front of Murong Yue, pointed at the center of her eyebrows, and wanted to control her holy soul and accept her as a slave.

"Wow."

The space trembled.

A masked figure appeared beside Murong Yue out of thin air, and grabbed her with a flaming palm.

"Kaka."

Bai Yuejun's finger was caught.

Just when Bai Yuejun was stunned, the man wearing the mask broke his fingers, his figure became blurred, and hit him in the chest with a palm, sending him flying away.

Bai Yuejun's body struck a groove several miles long in the snow.
Chapter completed!