With this in mind, Lin Jin was dumbstruck.
'Isn't this too much of a coincidence?' Lin Jin thought. Now that the immortal emperor's hand spell had been pierced through, the spell was considered broken and Lin Jin could move again. He summoned Xiao Huo back at once and let the blood ghost form a blood barrier above them.
He felt a little safer by doing this.
By now, the shadow had begun dueling the immortal emperor in the sky. The shadow was wielding an ice sword, and god knows where she got it from. In Lin Jin's opinion, the water must have come from the Four Ocean Gourd and it had condensed with ice energy.
The painted immortal emperor may be ferocious, but the shadow was fiercer.
Lin Jin then realized something else. Since this shadow could move on her own, why did she have to stay hidden all this while?
