Feng Yuan whispered mischievously to Sky Scar, "Big brother, could it be that the ridiculous Second Mister is using the legendary Grab Milk Dragon Claw Hand?"
Sky Scar chuckled and said, "Who cares what he's using. We should make our move now. It's not wise to let Madame Oya lose her temper. I've already notified Lanlan. However, we shouldn't worry about the inside just yet. Even if Madame Oya and her people can't win, they can at least hold out for a while. We should first clean up these guys outside to avoid any future troubles."
The two slowly rose up alongside the castle. Sky Scar's figure flickered in mid-air, with a palm strike aiming at the empty space. A distorted light rushed out like a sharp blade. It wasn't aimless. Sky Scar had already located the source of the electromagnetic field above the castle through his spiritual power.
