A pale blue light shone on Xingyang Yi's fearful face, flickering and shifting. If such a powerful lightning bolt were to strike down, it would not leave just a large pit in the yard, but the whole mansion would turn into ashes!
He was completely struck dumb, and he felt a chill rise from the bottom of his feet to the back of his head. Suddenly, his pupils constricted, and he bellowed, "There you are! You can't hide from me!"
As electric arcs continued to gather, Xingyang Yi finally found where the enemy was hiding. He waved his hands crazily, and rings of powerful Primordial Qi exploded out of him, transforming into several shadows that took the shape of different demon beasts and rushed up into the sky while roaring and screeching.
Even in Firecrow Empire, a four-stars Martial Grandmaster was still a mighty existence.
Looking down coldly from his chariot, Yunxiao snorted and said, "He finally found us. But, so what?"
