The technique that Lu Zili used now was a curse. It was obtained by a young important figure of their Stone Kingdom in a mystic realm. One had to know that this curse was especially terrifying. Even when the important figures of their Stone Kingdom took away the technique, they were very careful, afraid of being contaminated.
However, faced with such a curse, Lin Xuan was still expressionless and did not move at all. Then, a divine lightning appeared and wrapped around that curse, slowly condensing in the void.
"This? How is this possible?"
Looking at this scene in front of him, Lu Zili could not calm down at all. This was definitely impossible. One had to know that even some important figures had to treat this curse seriously. How could it be so easily blocked?
"What's that purple lightning? Why is it so powerful?" Lu Zili looked ahead in fear. At this moment, he was already incoherent.