At the same time, Liu Ming's arm suddenly grew hot, and a strange seal inexplicably floated up onto his skin. Following that, it became uncontrollable and numb, showing no response no matter how much he tried to stimulate it.
Just then, a yellow mist surged, and the barbarian strongman had already appeared beside Liu Ming. The club in his hand whistled through the air and struck fiercely.
The black swarm of insects had also already converged from behind, covering the sky and the earth.
The trio seemed to work seamlessly together, evidently accustomed to joining forces against enemies.
Liu Ming's figure blurred, and a black light rolled over him, transforming him into two indistinct shadows that stood side by side. The gigantic club, carrying a gale, swept away one of the shadows.
