Su Jing lowered her head and quietly glanced at the flickering flames before withdrawing her foot expressionlessly.
As she retracted it, she didn't forget to mercilessly crush a soft-shelled crab that had scuttled out from who-knows-where into the sand with the sole of her boot.
Her actions were somewhat childish.
The crab, which had just changed its shell, struggled out of the sandpit, its formidable-looking pincers now pitifully flattened, looking not the least bit imposing.
The poor crab, a victim of unwarranted calamity, truly wanted to cry without tears.
It was just a little crab passing by; whom had it offended?
Baili An swiftly returned with Yin Baishuang from above the Ice Sea, narrowly avoiding those four heaven-reaching pillars of thunder.
But just as before, the lightning within the thunderbolts flashed rapidly, closely following the trajectory of the Seven Ashes Steps and striking down with urgency.
