Nolan Rong pushed Trevor Ye away and said sternly: "Don't talk to me!"
Nolan Rong's expression was gloomy and not twisted, but his breathing was disordered and his whole body was shaking with pain. Trevor Ye's heart twitched and he was speechless.
At the same time, in the void battlefield of the secondary peak area, the holy law surged like a meteor, illuminating the night sky.
A figure was swept away by a palm, and blood splattered.
"You still dare to be distracted at this time? If you think your life is too long, I will send you to death!" Tianhe Saint held a black iron spike and chased after Nolan Rong who was flying sideways. The sharp spike pierced Nolan Rong's palm without mercy, penetrated half an inch into his chest, and then pressed down fiercely.
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