Xie Yu was first startled, then looked at the forest with suspicion, faintly catching the shallow breathing.
From his lips, a bitter smile emerged. Truly, it's better to die under a peony tree and be a romantic ghost.
Xie Yu glanced at the ground, the cold moonlight filtered through the dense foliage and fell upon the earth.
Without figuring out why the breath was visible but not the person, Xie Yu caught a glimpse of something with the corner of his eye. Like chasing fate, the Xuan Crystal Cannon was already on its fiery way to attack.
"Little demon, you've really screwed me over this time," Xie Yu suddenly changed his movement technique, flicked his body, and with a "ding ding dong dong" sound of jade pieces clinking, it exuded a certain boldness at first listen.
"Whooosh whooosh whooosh," like a downpour, Xie Yu swiftly unleashed his Jade Armor, whose dazzling brilliance twirled open, then with a shake and a stretch, countless jade pieces glittered like shooting stars.
