C1242 Little White and Little Black

A pale, delicate hand, seemingly boneless, shot out with a sudden burst of intense radiance. The Putuo True Lord's body appeared to be frozen in time as he was abruptly hoisted by the neck.

"Did I say you could leave?" Tantai Jingxuan's voice dripped with scorn.

In that moment, the Putuo Heavenly Lord was engulfed in despair. He had not anticipated Tantai Jingxuan's last-minute intervention