I was originally planning to pick on Ming River, this familiar loser, as the scapegoat.
But who would have thought I'd encounter such a freaky situation.
Yin Yang Daoist felt that it wouldn't hurt to let him off the hook for now.
This is truly too abstract!
"Daoist!"
Great Fate Master called out to Red Cloud, with thunderclouds shrouding above his head, constantly on guard against Yin Yang Daoist.
"What's up?" Red Cloud's sense of crisis hadn't dissipated yet.
"Keep the insults flying! See if you can break the opponent's defense," Great Fate Master suggested with a flicker in his eyes.
The abstract scene just now had caused a ripple in Yin Yang Daoist's state of mind.
And Ru Xi's spiritual perception seemed incredibly sharp, pinpointing the opponent's location straight away.
"Got it! I understand now!"
Red Cloud gave a mischievous smile and began to furiously unleash a barrage.
"Old coot, come on out! You have the guts to hide, so have the guts to face me!"
