As the young, little, bloodied Yu Ming was immersed in the changes that had been going on within her body, the wounds on her body started to close.
But…
Rumble!!!
The heavens seemed to have no intentions of waiting for her.
This time, there were no multiple lightning bolts but a swarm of lightning that converged right over Yu Ming's head.
Noah looked at the scene without any change in expression, but a jade bottle had appeared in his hands that he passed to Xin Yan discreetly.
9th!
BOOM!
The ninth bolt of lightning came down like a giant pillar of golden light. It wasn't just a strike—it looked like the heavens wanted to bury Yu Ming completely.
The thick beam of lightning swallowed her whole.
Everyone watching froze in shock.
Wu Ping stepped forward, panicked. Her son's eyes widened. Even the disciples on the flying ship gasped.
"She's gone!" someone shouted.
