The eyes of the yellow-robed man showed a trace of heartbreak. He flicked his sleeves, revealing a dense cluster of red-black stones in his hands. These stones were only the size of pigeon eggs, clearly much smaller than when they first appeared.
At this moment, these stones floated within the yellow barrier, shattering and transforming into streams of light that surged into his body, causing the receding yellow light to become full again and even brighter.
Meanwhile, Li Yuan, after clapping his hands, did not let go but instead gripped the yellow bubble with his fingers, intending to lift it up and continuously burn it with withered fire.
He was unafraid of prolonged consumption!
The Taiyang could endlessly provide him with Yang Qi.
But the yellow-robed man was not willing to allow that.
With a slide of his sleeve, three earth-yellow flags flew out.
