The black dragon's eyes might be blank, but its aura brought about black squalls!
The black puppet's eyes might be vacant, but its aura reversed the motion of the silver snowflakes, causing them to fly upwards towards the sky!
Above the sky where wind blew and snow fell, a white-robed young man stood at the front of the golden flame chariot with his head lowered while staring coldly at Lu Jiefen who was standing below and indifferently uttered, "I've come… Do you dare to repeat the words that you uttered just now?!"
*Whoosh*
At the moment when Ning Fan's voice fell, the black dragon and the puppet immediately turned into black fine threads. After just the time it takes for an eye to blink passed, they attacked again.
All of a sudden, the purple-robed illusory shadow's face was filled with great surprise. Without any hesitation, he produced a copper mirror which was blazing with purple flames from his storage pouch and performed a hand seal.
