"Hmm?"
Originally thought to be a fish on the chopping board, it turned out that the opponent had hidden depths.
The white-clothed demon cultivator's brows furrowed slightly, no longer showing the casualness of before, as his ten fingers flicked rapidly, casting afterimages in their wake.
Over a dozen puppets attacked at once, various spells flying simultaneously, creating a dazzling display of Spirit Light that looked very dangerous.
But in the face of the onslaught of the fourth-order Talismans, they still seemed fragile, shattering upon contact.
However, Talismans are just Talismans after all. No matter how powerful, they are like rootless duckweed. Once the Mana of the Talismans is exhausted, Jiang Fengwu, with little Mana remaining, will still be unable to escape from the palm of his hand.
But what he hadn't considered was that Jiang Fengwu had other Talismans in her hand!
A third-order Earth Escape Talisman was enough to ensure her escape.
