The discussions outside could not reach Dreamlike Space.
Ai Anxin had originally planned to watch the battle between her brother and Luo Zheng, but her opponent had no intention of giving her the time...
"Little girl, stop looking over there. Heh heh..." As the martial artist cackled, streams of sinister ghostly aura suddenly surged from his body. The aura transformed into skulls the size of fists and shot toward Ai Anxin.
This battle concerned her brother's freedom. How could Ai Anxin have the heart to entangle herself with her opponent?
She did not receive the attacks at all. Her figure kept drifting and dancing, her long hair swirling endlessly in the air, while her beautiful eyes remained fixed on Luo Zheng's side...
Facing Luo Zheng's sword technique, Ai Hu let out a hearty laugh. Golden light flashed across his body, and he actually reached out with his bare hands toward that blade of wind!
"Crack..."
The fierce blade of wind was torn apart by Ai Hu in an instant. As for the lightning striking his body, it did not affect him in the slightest. Then, when faced with the Nethergod Shadow released by Luo Zheng, Ai Hu slammed out a fist and smashed it to pieces.
After receiving Luo Zheng's first move, Ai Hu strode forward and charged straight toward him!
Luo Zheng's expression was calm. No matter what had happened before, once he entered battle, he focused on the fight before him and did not think about anything else.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Nethergod Shadows shot from Luo Zheng's hands!
Seeing the surging Nethergod Shadows rushing toward him, Ai Hu let out a roar. The golden light around him blazed even more brightly, making him seem like a golden man,