When the Thousand Spirits Weapon Lord shrunk again, Han Zhao's figure had already disappeared.
Only spatial fluctuations were left in the void, rippling out like water waves.
"Oh no!" Yuan Xiyu descended from Heavenly Saint Grotto-Heaven and prepared to help Han Zhao resist the enemy. However, when he saw Han Zhao disappear and intense spatial fluctuations appear around him, his expression changed.
Yuan Xiyu gritted his teeth and took out the Seven Treasure Umbrella. He wanted to attack the Thousand Spirits Weapon Lord.
"Wait!" Perfected Sun Shrouding suddenly appeared in front of Yuan Xiyu.
"Sun Shrouding? You want to stop me?!" Yuan Xiyu's expression darkened.
When Perfected Sun Shrouding heard this, she shook her head and pointed at the void where Han Zhao had disappeared. "Fellow Daoist Yuan, it's too early for you to attack now. You can't help Perfected Han."
"What do you mean?" Yuan Xiyu was stunned.
