"Flame Tail!"
Flame Tail Stepping did not dodge; it reacted quickly, fire flaring under its feet, its leg muscles tensing, lifting its foot and kicking upwards forcefully, precisely striking the head of the Ghost Ring King, which was condensing white light.
With a "bang," the Ghost Ring King vanished.
Flame Tail Stepping was momentarily stunned.
Immediately after, it found its leg couldn't come down...
"Xun Xun~"
The real Little Treasure Hunter was floating some tens of meters away.
Looking at the shadow below, it was already connected with Flame Tail Stepping's.
Despite its small size, Little Treasure Hunter had its advantages, such as when a Substitute appeared and was performing an eye-catching skill, everyone would focus their gaze and subconsciously assume the Substitute was the real deal... Of course, the fact that it was nighttime also played a part... Qiao Sang observed the situation on the field, feeling quite satisfied.
Finally, it was under control...
