"Er, Yingluo, is it like this?"
After a moment of shock, mo felt that it made sense and that was the only explanation he could think of.
After the two of them spoke, they just stood there and stared at each other. They didn't fight again. With their cultivation bases, it would be difficult to determine a winner in a short time, and they didn't want to fight to the death.
"Is it a disaster?"
Can, who was standing in front of the Golden Wave Grotto-heaven and guarding the entrance, raised his head in shock. He looked at Feng Yaoli's huodou true body and the Taiji heaven-sealing seal with a complicated expression. No one knew what he was thinking.
There were more than a dozen people surrounding him, constantly launching long-range attacks. They seemed to be very afraid of him, not daring to get too close.
The moment can appeared, he had killed three to four people in a row. All of them were killed in one move. The rest of the people were scared away.
