When Zuo Ren was young, he loved going to the river to catch fish. But once, he clearly saw a fish swim past. When he reached into the water to catch it, he discovered that he had caught a water snake instead.
Zuo Ren still remembered the feelings he had experienced then as if it were yesterday.
The emotional shift from delight to fear had been so intense that his stomach churned violently, and he had nearly vomited up the food from the night before.
Now, looking at Luo Yan before him, Zuo Ren felt the same way again.
He had clearly calculated everything, patiently waited, and finally found the perfect opportunity to strike.
He was just about to succeed.
But the plump sheep he had expected suddenly transformed into an ancient Fierce Beast.
It made him feel as though he had delivered a sheep straight into a tiger's den.
So he and Liu Ying were the sheep!
But it was already too late for regrets. Zuo Ren immediately shouted, "Attack!"
Liu Ying instantly crouched down and pressed both hands against his own shadow.
His shadow immediately began to writhe, as if it had come alive.
It was not only Liu Ying's shadow. Soon, every shadow in the conference room began to writhe.
Except for the shadows of Luo Yan and Zuo Ren.
In the next second, the writhing shadows rose from the ground, transforming into long swords, sharp axes, tigers and leopards, evil spirits...
The entire room was filled with shadows that evolved into all things, howling toward Luo Yan as if they intended to devour him.
Though these things were formed from shadows, Liu Ying knew that they possessed terrifying killing power.
Even a Mystic Mastery expert could be killed by them if caught off guard.
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