The Pinnacle Of Life

The eyes of the members of the Plenilune Sect widened, and their mouths were agape when they saw this formation.

Quite a few male disciples blinked quite a few times, lifting their heads even more by the second as well. Some were even drooling as if they had just seen their dream girl.

The main reason for this was because all thirty-six women were wearing very light clothes, with skirts no less. Now that they were floating above their heads, these men took the chance to feast on them with their lustful gazes.

Alex saw them too, but Frostine wouldn’t let him watch any longer, so she covered his eyes. “Don’t look what’s there to even look at?”

Alex took her hands away. “Yeah, that’s true.”

“Then, why were you gawking at them? Careful, or you might get a sty.”

“Don’t worry. My body is incapable of getting styes.” Frostine was speechless.

“By the way, did you notice that the corpses smell kind of rotten?”

a while. “All

tell from their appearances. Every one of them looked ethereally gorgeous. They looked especially like fairies

they were actual corpses, using the

Boom!

of force rushed out like an avalanche, colliding

“Run!”

“Quick, run now!”

people started dispersing immediately. However, there were still some who

several broken limbs, many still

Sect had built in the mountains was shattered by one attack

Imminent Immortal, she was one of the fastest runners here. Despite this, her back was still hit by a small stone, which almost went right through

enough to stop the stone midway, the puncture

‘The power!’

how powerful this enemy is. I wonder if Sir could

thinking about this, the golden monk

Frostine was finally able to take a closer look. The women’s eyes were rolled back, their pupils were gone. All of them were expressionless as