"It's you!"
As their eyes met, Lin Chang'an's cold gaze momentarily showed a hint of shock. This creature, akin to a corpse-Refined Puppet cultivator, turned out to be Huang Shaohai.
He would never mistake this familiar flow of mana.
The moment he emerged from the ground, he sensed it.
However, the reunion between the two was interrupted by a pair of crimson bull eyes.
"Moo!"
The Cyan-Horned Bull snorted white vapor and let out a dull roar, and the next moment, the two sides crashed into each other head-on.
"Crack..."
The shield of the Tier Two middle-grade Vajra Talisman shattered in succession, and the mana shield in front of the silver Land Traveling Boat also broke apart.
The next moment, the sharp horns of the bull charged straight ahead, and Lin Chang'an on the bull's back did not hold back at all, wielding his Cyan Bamboo Sword.
The blood-red sword aura plunged down abruptly.
