"There!"
Suddenly, someone spoke.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh—
Everyone's gaze instantly followed the direction of the voice.
They saw a white-robed figure standing above Wang He, a cold smile hanging at the corners of its mouth.
"Wow!"
The sword light descended, moving incredibly fast, that even those in the Seventh Grade Divine Sea Realm couldn't see how long this sword light actually was.
"Scram!"
Three people attacked simultaneously, their attacks roaring and directly causing that sword light to collapse.
"Hmm?"
Seeing it was so easy, yet they all frowned, their hearts racing.
"That's not his true form, it's just a shadow!!!"
Someone screamed again, because another white-robed figure appeared in front of this person.
It was still the same sword light, still the same incredibly fast speed, still extremely fragile, easily shattered!
This cycle continued until after dozens of times, the white-robed figure reappeared.
