Silver Lake refuge.
Lu honghong's expression was determined. She held a small green bottle in her hand, ready to open the cork at any time and launch a desperate gamble.
Although the legendary spell that was her trump card had not been fully analyzed, at this juncture, in the face of a large number of evil thoughts, she could only give it a try.
However, she was still a little confused.
"If the evil thought really belongs to her, I only killed one of her oracles and took the Ruby book. Is there a need for such a big array?"
'However, that brat Xu Nan truly has many secrets. Just his bloodline alone is enough to tell that he isn't an ordinary Warlock. He even obtained the dreamscape scroll ... Is there a traitor in our organization?"
She shook her head and cast these thoughts aside. She was ready to concentrate on eliminating the large number of evil thoughts in front of her.
