"Nuo Nuo An, go ahead and block him," Lord You Lan ordered upon seeing the charging Si Kong Yang.
"Yes," the black-robed Nuo Nuo An immediately acknowledged.
Facing a figure that was akin to a dazzling sun and a raging inferno, the black-robed Nuo Nuo An’s pair of green eyes were filled with sinister intent. Accompanied by a sinister laughter, hua—he suddenly flew towards Si Kong Yang. As he barreled forward, Nuo Nuo An’s body dissolved into a black fog made up of no fewer than a hundred misty spheres.
Each of those spheres then turned into an evil spirit—some handsome, some ugly, some alluring, and some strange.
These evil spirits, a hundred in total, all shrieked out simultaneously, "Si Kong Yang, die!"
