“Skyway Tristar, Whitejade Ying.” Bai Feng shouted as she stared ahead at the green fog. The faceless specters were split into different lines. Among them, the Whitejade and Crimsonjade lines were main lines.

They didn’t have clan names. If one really was needed, then they would use their line names as a substitute. This woman that had appeared would thus be referred to as ‘Whitejade Ying’.

“Ying!’

“Oh, Li Tianming, that jinx.” The encounter made Bai Feng confused. Had he somehow seen the opponent ahead of time, or was it just dumb luck? However, she didn’t have time to ponder it.

Under this new threat, Bai Huai and the rest gathered by Bai Feng’s side.

“There’s no hope, sis.” Bai Huai softly...