Jun Mohuang's Concubine

Di Lingtian's palm was extremely fast. It left a trail of afterimages in the air and slammed heavily towards Zi Shuilan's heart with the whistling of the wind.

Oh no, oh no. This man really did not know his limits. He came to poach from Di Lingtian as soon as he woke up and completely angered him.

Di Lingtian had once injured Feng Yunyi with a single palm wind. This time, he wouldn't even need to use his palm wind to directly hit him. He would be beaten into a meat pie!

Jun Jianlin, Feng Yunqi, and Bai Mo simply did not dare to look at what was about to happen.

What speed! What a fierce attack!

A dangerous light flashed in Zi Shuilan's purple eyes. His strength was only at the Tier 9 of the spiritual realm. No matter speed or strength, he was not Di Lingtian's opponent.

It was too late to dodge or block.

The difference in strength determined that Zi Shuilan could only stand and take this blow.