"Let's take it slowly for a few days and let your little brother get back into shape~ Everyone, please vote more and leave more comments to encourage your little brother. He reads the reviews too!"
"Not bad. This is a grudge between us, and it has nothing to do with Young Master." Lan Qisi followed Lei Dong's lead, her gaze cold as she spoke. At the same time, she tossed out a small banner, which swelled in the wind. As it snapped and fluttered, more than a hundred vicious Swift Shadow Insects shot out, streaking toward Tantai Bingyun like fleeting light and shadows.
Tantai Bingyun's pupils contracted in surprise. "Weren't all your Swift Shadow Insects already dead?" Her feathered wings beat twice in quick succession, carrying her dozens of yards away. But inside this Space Sacred Artifact, even a treasure crafted from the Bright King's wings could hardly unleash its full spatial power. That alone wasn't enough to escape the Swift Shadow Insects' assault.
Still, Tantai Bingyun had no shortage of tricks. As she darted like a gust of wind, she summoned a close-combat puppet with the strength of a Golden Core Initial Stage cultivator. It lunged forward, clanging and clashing as it blocked the hundred-plus Swift Shadow Insects. An ordinary Golden Core Initial Stage cultivator would have struggled to deal with so many of them. But puppets, for all their flaws, were extremely well suited to a situation like this. They feared neither death nor injury, and their defenses were formidable; they couldn't be torn apart by bites. After all, a puppet's body wasn't like a human body—it had no reason to fear small wounds.
"How could an insect-controlling art inherited from the Devil Realm be so simple?" Saintess Lan Qisi formed another hand seal. As her long