Jiang Limeng's face was shrouded in radiant light, as pure as a celestial maiden.
Of course, there was no hint of shrinking back.
Facing Lin Zhengren's struggle, she chose to soar into action.
Powerful vital energy billowed out from her robes, making her appear incredibly imposing, as she pushed forward with one hand, a terrifying power beginning to stir.
But at that very moment,
From a puddle of water she had flown over—formed from the remnants of the water wall that Lin Zhengren had earlier conjured, which she had shattered with intense light, scattering it everywhere—
A translucent, skinny, and fierce-looking hand suddenly reached out, seizing Jiang Limeng's right ankle with a grip!
There was a Water Ghost in the water!
