"Hoo hoo hoo~~~~~~~~~~~~"
At the edge of the Tenth-level wind skill, white demonic flames burned slowly. Influenced by the wind, the flames slanted as if they would be extinguished by the gale.
Within the demonic flames, Chu Mu and Ting Lan's figures slowly appeared in the burning flames.
Chu Mu gasped heavily. Just now, the crazy influx of Tenth-level wind power into his throat had nearly caused him to suffocate. Fortunately, his physical fitness was already stronger than the average person. Otherwise, when the Wind Column closed completely just now, he would have been completely engulfed before he could perform the Displacement Demon Shadow.
Ting Lan tightly closed her eyes. When the Tenth-level wind skill was completely sealed, she could feel the real threat of death. At this moment, her mind was blank, and she could only instinctively grasp Chu Mu's arm, waiting for her body to be torn apart by the raging wind.
