Xing Jie gasped, and he looked surprised even though he had been calm. There were some cracks on his spotless white clothes, as if something had cut them.
His eyes were still deep, and he stared at the opponent in front of him calmly, with blue light flashing all over his body. The air around twisted with a rhythm unstably under his Explosion Zone.
A young girl stood in front of him not far away, dressed in white clothes, too. She had bright eyes and fair skin, and her eyes and brows were as beautiful as a picture. With energy waves passing by softly, her black hair flew and her white dress danced. There was a light blue belt on her slim waist, and she was like an illusory fairy in the clouds, looking beautiful, elegant and free from vulgarity with faint fragrance.
Judging from her clot
