Luo Wu's spineless behavior made fan jiangqu's look of disdain even more intense. Song qingxiao knew Luo Wu's character, so she was not angry at his words. She only squinted her eyes and said, "
"In that case, we can exchange opponents."
"No, no." Luo Wu's face fell, and the flesh on his face shook as he shook his head. I can't ...
The two of them pushed each other around, and fan jiangqu laughed coldly when he saw how they were picking and choosing.
"We're all going to die, so why do we have to go one after another?"
As he spoke, he patted his waist and two folded talismans popped out. They spun in the air, and spiritual power leaked out.
Fan jiangqu's lips moved, but before he could finish his incantation, he heard a loud boom. Before he could react, he saw a ball of fire flying toward him at lightning speed. It touched the talisman, and the flames immediately surrounded it.
