She hid in the shadows, waiting patiently until Divine Sense detected someone approaching.
A burly man with a full beard, holding a golden cup in his left hand and a trident spear in his right, strode confidently forward without any concern of an ambush.
Strangely, his irises were a bright golden color, sweeping the area like searchlights, almost radiating intense beams of light.
Lin Ning didn't know the man's strength, but he looked formidable, so she planned to slip behind the building to find a suitable spot for an ambush.
As she stepped forward, the sound of water rippled, and a weirdly sweet scent filled her nostrils.
Lin Ning quickly glanced down. Blood?
Her expression changed abruptly, and she swiftly executed the Cloud Dividing Eight Trigrams Step. Almost simultaneously, a dazzling golden light descended like fierce thunder, exploding right where Lin Ning had just been standing, obliterating houses around with its shockwave.
