Under the night fog, in the main hall of the temple, the white-clothed woman discovered that when Qin Ming faced her, he was as excited and eager to fight as if he'd taken some powerful stimulant.
He was extremely dangerous, and it was truly rebellious; someone was actually so eager to face her!
"Come!" She had only one word.
"Good!" Qin Ming's eyes burned with fiery light, facing such an "Ancestor Master," he longed to challenge her for three days and nights.
He rushed forward like a stream of light, carrying both Thunder Fire Power and Wind Power, with Internal Energy as the core, embodying the full might of a reborn Overlord.
The white-clothed woman secretly gritted her teeth; no one had dared to be this excited facing her!
Her slender, shapely legs under the torn white dress had already stepped forward, moving like she was striding on lightning, as fast as imagination could conceive.
Whizz!
