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Chapter 95: Come when you want and leave when you want?

A chilling threat! Like the scythe of the Grim Reaper! Hanging over the heads of the three!

Bai Lingdong trembled all over in fear, tears silently streaming down her face. Li Bing's figure fluctuated violently in the shadows, trying to break free from the restraint, but it was futile!

Tang Buyu bit his teeth so hard that blood even seeped from his gums! His eyes were filled with extreme anger, humiliation, and… a hint of… desperate madness!

"Cleanse the sect?"

Tang Buyu's voice was hoarse and full of hatred.

"Good! Come on! Kill me! Just like… back then… when you abandoned my mother! Kill me!"

"Stubborn!"

Tang Zhao's last shred of patience completely vanished from his eyes! Killing intent erupted like a tangible force!

"Then… die!"

The terrifying energy condensed on his fingertip… was about to… explode!

Just at this critical moment!

Buzz—!!!

On Bai Lingdong's neck! That violently trembling Temporal Silver Foil pendant! Suddenly… burst forth with dazzling… silver light!

"Ah—!!!"

Bai Lingdong let out a shrill scream! She felt as if her soul was being torn apart!

A vast and chaotic spatial energy! Uncontrollably… surged out… from the pendant!

Rip—!!!

A spatial rift, as thin as a hair, yet shimmering with heart-pounding silver-white light! Like the most precise surgical scalpel! Instantly appeared in front of Tang Zhao!

Silently cutting towards the fingertip where energy was condensed!

"Hmm?!" Tang Zhao's pupils suddenly contracted! A hint of astonishment flashed in his eyes!

The energy condensed on his fingertip instantly erupted! Trying to resist!

But that spatial rift was too fast! Too sharp! Too… bizarre!

Pffft—!!!

An extremely faint sound, like a needle pricking a balloon!

The terrifying energy condensed on Tang Zhao's fingertip… like a punctured balloon… instantly… dissipated!

Gone! On the surface of the mutton-fat white jade pendant on his fingertip… an extremely subtle… almost invisible… scratch… appeared!

Although… it was only an extremely subtle damage! It didn't even… harm him in the slightest!

But this sudden turn of events! This perfectly precise spatial cut!

This blatant provocation to his authority!

Completely… enraged Tang Zhao!

"You're courting death!"

Tang Zhao's voice was utterly cold! Carrying a kind of… furious rage… from being bitten by an ant! He no longer held back! His left hand clenched suddenly!

Buzz—!!!

A more terrifying spatial confinement force instantly descended! Pressing down heavily on Bai Lingdong! Trying to crush her!

"No—!!!"

Tang Buyu's eyes were about to split! He let out a heartbreaking roar!

His Metal Storm ability, under extreme anger and despair, broke through the confinement! Exploding wildly!

Rumble—!!!

The entire underground air-raid shelter! All the metal components! Rebar! Pipes! Even… the exposed metal wires in the walls!

Instantly… like living things… twisted wildly!

Deforming! Converging! Forming countless sharp metal spikes! Like a torrential downpour! Shooting fiercely towards… Tang Zhao!

"Metal Storm · Thousand Machine Draw!"

Tang Buyu roared with all his might! This was his last… desperate strike!

"Mere child's play!"

A hint of disdain flashed in Tang Zhao's eyes! He waved his right hand casually!

Buzz—!!!

An invisible spatial barrier instantly formed!

Clang, clang, clang—!!!

Countless metal spikes slammed violently against the spatial barrier!

Emitting a dense, rain-like crisp sound! Sparks flew! But… they couldn't budge it in the slightest!

"It's over."

Tang Zhao's voice was cold and merciless. His left hand clenched tightly!

"Spatial… strangulation!"

Buzz—!!!

The space around Bai Lingdong instantly twisted violently! Compressed!

Like an invisible grinding mill!

Squeezing inward fiercely! Contracting! About to grind her and the pendant into a pulp!

"Lingdong—!!!"

Tang Buyu let out a desperate roar!

He watched helplessly as Bai Lingdong's body violently deformed in the twisted space! Blood gushed from her seven orifices! It looked like… she was about to… perish!

Just at this critical moment!

Buzz—!!!

On Bai Lingdong's neck! That Temporal Silver Foil pendant! Once again… burst forth with unprecedented… dazzling silver light!

This time!

It was no longer a chaotic burst! But rather… a self-activation of a protective will!

Rip—!!!

A larger, more condensed silver-white spatial rift! Like lightning tearing through darkness! Instantly appeared in front of Bai Lingdong!

Boom—!!!

Two terrifying spatial forces collided violently!

Emitting a silent yet soul-shaking roar!

The entire underground air-raid shelter shook violently! Cracks on the walls spread wildly! Debris crumbled down!

Pffft—!!!

Bai Lingdong suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood!

Her body flew backward as if struck by a heavy hammer! Slamming heavily against the wall!

And fainted!

But the pendant on her neck… was… perfectly intact! Only its light… had dimmed considerably!

And Tang Zhao's spatial strangulation… was… forcibly… interrupted!

"Hmm?!"

A hint of genuine surprise flashed in Tang Zhao's eyes!

He looked at the still intact, though dimly lit, pendant, then at the unconscious Bai Lingdong, and in his narrow phoenix eyes… for the first time… a hint of… solemnity and… even more intense… greed… appeared!

"Such strong… spatial affinity! What a treasure!" He murmured to himself.

Just then!

Rumble—!!!

Above the library! A deafening, terrifying explosion came! Large chunks of the concrete ceiling began to collapse! Dust filled the air!

A violent… destructive… dark-purple Thunder Wings!

Like a demonic claw tearing through hell! Instantly… pierced through the thick floor of the library! And fiercely… struck into the underground air-raid shelter!

The target of the Thunder Wings… was directly… Tang Zhao!

"Ling Chen—!!!"

Tang Zhao's cold voice carried a hint of… furious rage… from being repeatedly disturbed! He suddenly looked up! Towards the broken hole!

At the entrance of the hole!

A figure covered in dark-purple Thunder Wings, with scarlet pupils burning with cold killing intent, slowly descended like a demon god!

"Tang Zhao…"

Ling Chen's cold voice was like it came from the depths of the Nine Nether, "What the hell do you think this place is?!"

"Come and go as you please?"

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