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"This guy's spirit energy is not inferior to my own..."
Zhou Yuntao gazed at the surrounding trees that obscured the sky, feeling the air rapidly depleting, and his heart no longer held the slightest disdain for his opponent. Although the current situation involved some trickery, the opponent had indeed reached the level of a disciple from the Five-Colored Clans.
Moreover... due to his earlier underestimation and the opposing nature of their attributes, he was now quite passive.
With this in mind, he no longer held anything back, pulling out a White Jade Vial from his bosom and gently tipping it over. A clear, transparent liquid flowed out, as limpid as water yet also viscous. Chen Ying, hovering in mid-air, furrowed her brows tightly.
With her current sensitivity to attributes, she recognized almost immediately that the liquid... was metal!
