Su Jing's expression was cold, but her voice trembled slightly, "Thunder Beast..."
Just as Baili An was about to ask what a Thunder Beast was, a great force surged around him. Su Jing swung her arm, apparently preparing to fling him across.
Baili An frowned secretly, unwilling to comply.
Just now, she had used the Divine Weapon, Emotion Slayer, to forcefully split open a thunderbolt, and her body had already sustained severe damage. With this fling, she might not have enough strength left to even protect herself.
Baili An immediately reached back to grasp Su Jing's wrist, intending to hold her firmly.
However, Su Jing seemed to have anticipated this. She vibrated her arm with Qi Force, shaking his hand away.
Baili An was already in the posture of being thrown out, his entire body horizontal in mid-air.
In the instant he was about to be flung away, he felt somewhat angry at her unreasonableness.
It was truly annoying.
