Long Yan saw that Chu Meng unexpectedly closed her eyes again, and couldn't help but feel a bit exasperated. How could this little girl have so little composure? Closing her eyes again, was she waiting for death? He must teach her a lesson after this is over.
"Open your eyes, or how else will you see our counterattack?"
Long Yan's voice carried a hint of jest, but as Chu Meng opened her eyes, she witnessed a scene she had never seen since birth. A resplendent Star Dragon stood guard beside Long Yan and herself. The storm, as sharp as a blade, was unable to approach at all. The Star Dragon let out a roar, and the terrifying storm instantly calmed down.
"How is this possible?"
The old monk shouted with a snarling face. His Blood Wind was resolved just like that? That kid wasn't turned into a pulp, and that little girl too? A feeling of rage surged in the old monk's heart, and then above his head, a ferocious ghost face appeared.
"Watch my All Things Demon Transformation Skill!"
