Liquid flow, the same two golden swords appeared in Xiao Huo's hands. Compared with the two swords condensed by the spiritual power of Long Haochen, Xiao Huo's double swords were dark and golden, and the aura was completely introverted. At the same time, even the bright aura released from his body was completely out of sight, as if it was only a body of metal armor, which had nothing to do with spiritual power.
However, Long Haochen's clearly felt that Xiao Huo had become more frightening. He even felt a little bit like when he faced the God of Devils for the first time. The power of this ancestor seemed to be higher than that of the Knight of Judgement!
"You have to give it the best you've got." Xiao Huo's voice sounded in Long Haochen's ear, and then he started to move.
