Hope flashed across everyone's eyes in the party as the voice was from Feng Luotian.
"Luotian, how are you going to hold it down?" Mei Yue'er curiously asked.
"Just trust me and prepare." Feng Luotian flatly answered.
Then, he turned to the clone and said: "I think you have misunderstood my previous comment, Second Elder."
"Oh? How so?" Mei Hongyi still gave out his victorious smiled.
"It's not that the situation is despairing, but it'll be costly."
When Feng Luotian responded, Mei Hongyi stopped smiling. He had been played by this brat a few times, so he planned to be more cautious this time around.
Not waiting for any answers, Feng Luotian stored his gauntlets and took out two items.
They were two four-feet-long blade-like objects, an azure one and a violet one. He held both items by their sticks connected to the blades with one in each hand.
