Hum!
A layer of translucent white light suddenly enveloped Lu Ku.
"Gongsun Sheng!" Lu Ku's complexion changed.
Since the other party had come here, that meant Xu Rao and Ai Ji among others...
He immediately stood up and charged toward Shang Huan, who was lying on the ground.
Hum hum hum!
The Spiritual Light enveloping his body suddenly trembled.
Lu Ku felt as if he had entered a quagmire, a huge and sticky pressure surrounding him.
And it was growing stronger, allowing him only to take one step before he was fixed in place.
Lu Ku's brows furrowed tightly as he stood within the Light Shield, constantly looking around.
If it weren't for this layer of Spiritual Light, he would have been like the burly Yu Lin, turned into a mosquito in amber, unable to move at all.
His complexion changed, and with a flip of his right hand, a palm-sized black gourd appeared.
He drew his right index finger across the palm of his left hand, and blood immediately flowed out.