Such incredible speed!
At first, Long Binglin was dumbfounded, but after a moment of thought, he quickly came to an epiphany.
The Elder, naturally divine, often defies expectations. Now, without transforming into the White Ape and merely at the level of Hunting Tiger Perfection, he has devised a brilliant method to attack a Master of the Zenith Sect!
Liang Qu noticed Long Binglin's thoughts and asked with a smile, "Shall we go again?"
"Again!"
Long Binglin composed himself, no longer careless, and focused intently on Liang Qu's palm.
With a spread and pinch, the Flood Dragon reappeared.
As though allowing Long Binglin to see clearly, Liang Qu intentionally slowed his movements, making a pre-throw gesture of exertion.
Snap!
Long Binglin swiftly grasped it and squeezed forcefully, with the dragon with wings dissipating into white streams from behind him.
His expression was stunned.
This time he saw everything clearly.
It wasn't fast or slow!
It appeared out of nowhere!?
