What a clever plan indeed.
Without a word, Han Yi sneered and instantly transformed into a three-meter-tall demonic figure, then forcefully shattered the space and charged towards the Evil Saint, who had appeared hundreds of meters away.
The older Evil Saint, seeing Han Yi charging at him, snorted heavily before instantly transforming into a giant wolf over ten meters tall.
This giant wolf had brown fur, and a tail several meters long. With a casual flick, the tail hairs, which were comparable to magic treasures, instantly shot out, merged, and transformed into a brown needle about two meters long. To call it a needle wasn't quite accurate; it was more like a hiltless, edgeless sword.
The hair sword turned into a streak of light, moving so fast that even with Han Yi's current speed, he could barely dodge it, causing his face to change slightly.
