In the next moment, Meng Xiao, taking the initiative, suddenly felt his pupils constrict. The extreme brightness that once enveloped his surroundings was now pierced by a sliver of darkness!
The Blessing Power roared out, enveloping Gu Shen within, and the majestic, overwhelming light flames were supposed to drown the young man from the East Continent... Yet a silent ripple swept through, shattering his Blessing Light Column right in the middle!
That sliver of darkness was the color of the Nether River's waters!
"Whoosh!"
A very faint sound swept by.
Meng Xiao paused slightly, reached out his palm to touch his cheek, and felt a warmth and wetness... The Black River water around him was shielded by the enveloping light, so the wetness on his cheek could only be the blood trickling down.
He stared at the crimson in his palm.
His expression grew serious.
The shot just now was too swift, so fast that he couldn't even see it clearly, not to mention dodge it...
