"Don't play tricks on me!"
Though Yun Xiao trusted Xiao Wu deep down, he still sent this voice in his mind, naturally drawing a disdainful look from Xiao Wu.
Yun Xiao conversed with Xiao Wu in his soul, yet his actions didn't slow down even slightly, and under his deliberate control, he was engaging joyfully in the battle in the sky with the Ninth Rank Advanced Wind Attribute Strange Spirit.
Of course, Yun Xiao's attacks on that Wind Attribute Strange Spirit mostly felt like they fell into oblivion, even more so than the sensation of striking a lump of cotton, with no resistance to be found.
However, the Wind Attribute Strange Spirit's attacks could convert between illusion and reality, frightening many human cultivators on the city wall, afraid that Yun Xiao's head would be sliced off by the Wind Attribute Strange Spirit's wind blade with just one misstep.
"Is it almost time?"
