Bang bang bang!
In the sky, as Ulda wielded the Fire Wolf Battle Staff with frenzy, the dozen or so shadowy figures lunging at Ulda all turned into black qi and shattered.
Swish swish swish!
The remaining shadows still glinted with cold light in their eyes, their black daggers chilling as they drifted towards Ulda.
The speed of the shadows was as quick as specters. Even though Ulda was highly skilled in close combat, faced with such a swarm of shadowy attacks, there were several times he was nearly pierced by them.
"These phantoms are both real and illusory. Without finding the real body, Ulda will eventually be overwhelmed."
Before the white jade table, Qin Yang's eyes flickered as he gazed at Ulda, who was besieged by hundreds of black phantoms in the sky, and gently shook his head.
