Chilling wind swept the ground, and sword intentions crisscrossed throughout.
Lu Bei and Zhu Qilan moved in perfect sync. When they joined forces, it was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, hundreds of doppelgängers falling one after another, much like reaping wheat.
Even combining the projections and forcibly elevating their realm to God Transformation Perfection couldn't match the pair. Basically, a confrontation resulted in immediate disintegration.
Seeing things differently, Zhu Qilan felt wary of her intuitive cooperation with Lu Bei.
Lu Bei, on the other hand, didn't give it much thought. Zhu Qilan was a better teammate compared to She Huan, an excellent asset, worthy of being called a divine tool.
Boom!
The Sword Fist landed, and the final projection dispersed into dark mud.
Lu Bei laid his hand on Zhu Qilan's shoulder, calmly accepting the Demonic Intention passed from her, and erased it with his intention of slaying demons.
