The moment Li Chu's sword fell ...
Far away, in the tree hole, in front of the mirror.
Fire Zhuge and Vajra slave covered their eyes, shaking their heads and clicking their tongues.
Eh?
Granny Liu had died too miserably.
He was really blind.
A Red Dragon appeared out of nowhere and instantly devoured her "weak" body, turning it into dust and dissipating in the blink of an eye.
Not a single hair was left behind.
This little Daoist was so vicious!
Thinking back to how he had wanted to attack together with Granny Liu, Huo Zhuge couldn't help but feel a wave of fear. If it wasn't for Granny Liu's pride, forcing them to stay here and watch, she would probably be dead by now.
When he thought of this, he paid more respect to the "missing" Granny Liu.
Vajra slave, on the other hand, was a little restless. He sat on the tree stump and twisted around, muttering to himself, " "I really want him to try and cut me with his sword."
