West of Mist Rain Lake, once the front line.
Big Wind Hall has four Sea Realm masters, each leading a team, firmly occupying the four western islands, easily guarding the western front line.
Because no Dongting disciples have landed on the islands from the west side!
Intimidation can naturally be considered a part of one's strength.
But He Qifeng's face didn't look good.
She really wanted to contribute to this defense battle, but the Dongting Sect was amazingly quick and had decided not to engage directly with Big Wind Hall.
This led to the glorious First-class God·Monk Believer becoming a mere spectator in the war.
"Ah!"
"No! Ah... ah..."
Faint sounds of wailing continuously came from the left side and behind, making He Qifeng increasingly angry.
She raised her right hand high, energy surged in her palm.
From the sky, under the oil-paper umbrella and lotus leaf, a giant golden palm suddenly appeared.
Martial Monk Divine Skill·Great Golden Sky Monk Palm!
"Hoo!!"
