"You..." Zhang Qingleng's eyes suddenly expanded, like a bubble being crazily inflated, about to burst. Her gaze was filled with trembling terror and horror, an extreme disbelief and fear.
She couldn't imagine someone daring to make a move in such a setting, daring to strike, wanting to engage in an undying determination with the Moon Goddess Palace!
Moreover, how could a young man merely a few days short of twenty-five, at the Heaven Earth Dominating Realm Eighth Level, dare to do so?
Yet, at the same time, she sensed a danger emanating from the deepest part of her heart, and this dangerous aura was madly gathering momentum, intensifying.
Her mind was in turmoil, and regardless of what was happening, Zhang Qingleng could only attack; otherwise, she would be in danger.