"Five-colored Divine Light!"
The words gently fell.
A five-colored divine light suddenly burst from Jiang Fan's sleeve, enveloping three people within!
Wang Chongxiao and Yuan Liping both looked startled and suspicious.
Not yet understanding what was happening.
Their hands, touching Jiang Fan's body, were powerless to strike further.
Their Spiritual Power, their Physique's strength, all seemed to be sealed.
They couldn't even stand steadily, collapsing softly to the ground.
On the contrary.
Under the Five-colored Divine Light, the force holding the bronze coffin in place also failed.
Jiang Fan regained the ability to move.
Yuan Liping was horrified: "What... what's going on?"
What answered her.
Was Jiang Fan's fierce kick, imbued with Void Flow Thunder Force, stamping on her chest, aiming for her life.
Crack—
She was, after all, a disciple of a great sect.
Came well-prepared, with a layer of quite astonishingly defensive soft armor.
