Pu Miaomiao and Fei Long felt like true connoisseurs upon seeing the Soundless Divine Thunder, instantly terrified almost to the point of losing their courage and only thinking of fleeing for their lives.
"Don't even think about snatching someone's Flying Sword; you might get carried off by a Golden Light Giant Hand from Yan Yingmu if you run too slowly..."
For one, Yan Yingmu was indeed formidable.
And for another, Jiang Xuejun had a fierce reputation!
In fact, they had never seen Yan Yingmu themselves; they had only heard of her two most famous trademarks, a Golden Light Giant Hand and the Soundless Divine Thunder, but had never witnessed them.
But they had seen Jiang Xuejun kill, and it was merciless— a flash of golden light and heads would roll, never once sparing a life due to a soft heart!
Fei Long thrived on self-confidence, thinking she could withstand a few exchanges with Jiang Xuejun, which was something Pu Miaomiao would never dare.
