Li Tianlan looked at the sky.

The three young Chosen Ones were looking at Li Tianlan.

This was a deadly, almost frozen picture.

Large areas of the jungle were shattered into dust, and the flat ground became a pond in the scourge of sword intent. The dust was still flying in the ruins after the collapse of the teaching building and the warehouse. It was foggy everywhere.

Li Tianlan was standing quietly on the top of a tree, bathing in ...