For a time, spiritual lights of every color blazed, and the sounds of explosions rang into their ears one after another.
Fairy Yutong swept the Immortal Sword in her hand, and the roar of rolling waves rose forth.
A small lake appeared before her.
Blue-green waves rippled, and then whirlpools of all sizes surfaced on the lake.
From each whirlpool grew varying numbers of Emerald Bamboo.
In an instant, wood-attribute spiritual energy became incomparably abundant, filling all heaven and earth.
It transformed into layer upon layer of attacks, howling toward Tian Xiang.
Meanwhile, her left hand was gathered inside her sleeve.
She flicked her finger lightly, and with the motion, a wisp of dim golden light appeared.
Mixed in with the fierce attacks, it seemed utterly inconspicuous.
It vanished in a flash, yet its target was not that fellow Tian Xiang, but instead sank into Yue'er's brow.
When Lin Xuan saw this, a trace of delight flashed across his face, and he too quietly concealed a Storage Bag within his attack and delivered it into Yue'er's hand.
Bingpo did the same. Although Tian Xiang would discover sooner or later what they were plotting, hiding it for a moment was still a moment gained, and the process was also much easier than they had imagined.
Tian Xiang was certainly also a sinister and cunning fellow, but even tigers had times when they dozed, not to mention that everyone present coordinated with tacit understanding. In the end, Tian Xiang did not discover anything amiss.
The Asura Seven Treasures were all smoothly handed into Yue'er's hands.
As for what had to be done, Fairy Yutong had also made her move. Now everything was ready; all they lacked was the east wind.
Rumbling attacks were still continuously ringing in their ears.
Lin Xuan suddenly