"Haobo, no mercy!" Su Xiaomei seemed to summon her fury.
A round of flaming sun ascended, hovering over the Sea of Blood.
Countless blood faces, torn to pieces by the thin rays emitted by Qing Hu, were instantly reassembled into a face filled with raging anger.
That monstrous face, under the sun's glow, suddenly burst into flame.
Laughing strangely, it charged towards Ling Huchang, who was under the protection of the Little Pharma Sovereign Cauldron.
Meanwhile, the boundless Sea of Blood split apart in the middle.
A decaying giant hand stretched out from the seabed.
Heading straight for Ling Huchang.
Faced with the double onslaught, this Medicine King Sect disciple looked serious, but yet he was not in panic.
With a light swing of his right hand, twenty-four Golden Needles spread out in succession.
Chanting under his breath, those Golden Needles moved like swords, crossing in the air with flashes of radiance.
