"Haha!"
"Vulture, where do you think you're running to?"
The gloomy young man was overjoyed. Without hesitation, he waved his hand, launching thirty-two Mei Hua Needles, which danced through the air like plum blossoms flashing with silver light, sealing off the misty figure from every direction.
The four oddities closed in from all sides, making escape seem impossible.
But at that moment,
A cold, glowing green light suddenly burst from one side, first knocking away four Black Evil Pearls surrounded by Green Flame, then sweeping up the green fire in its path.
The cold light returned,
Falling amid the dust, it revealed a youth with a jade-like stature, holding an Immortal Sword in one hand and an Eight-layered Palace three feet high in the other. The circulating cold light enveloped him, displaying a suit of Green Light armor.
Behind him, he carried a fiery red gourd.
His bearing was extraordinary.
Cold light hinted at his face.
