Facing a pair of astonished eyes, Yiluo Xi did not speak. She was just as confused and just as desperate.
According to the script, wasn't it her turn to show off her skills next? How could it be that once again...
"Once again?"
Yiluo Xi fell into doubt about her life.
The old generation myth, Haoran Sword Saint, after all, was a demi-mythical being over half a millennium old, with a wealth of experience and a sharp eye. He quickly noticed something was amiss.
The recent energy fluctuation did not originate from the young Flamefire Crimson Empress, but rather, from another young myth.
Moreover, it seemed not to be from some kind of prop or foundation, but...
"Damn it, what kind of trump-card prop has Blazefire Commerce Guild prepared to be so formidable that it instantly killed five Seven-Star Mysterious Evils?"
The Island Master of Shadows was greatly shocked.
