Seeing that Ling Tian and Su Ying's traps had produced the results they'd expected, Fairy Meng Shang was itching to try one herself—especially after hearing Su Ying brag about hers. She called out for Ling Tian to watch closely; next, it would be her trap's turn to shine.
As the fire dragon came racing after them, Fairy Meng Shang forcibly suppressed her excitement. Her hands flashed through a flurry of seals, sending them flying in every direction.
As the seals took shape, the power of her Water Attribute domain surged outward, quickly covering an area more than a hundred thousand zhang across. But that wasn't all. The power of her Wood Attribute domain followed, then her Fire Attribute domain, each billowing out with tremendous force.
After finishing the seals, Fairy Meng Shang saw only roiling mist and waves of heat shimmering in the air. She froze, then murmured, "Huh? What happened to the Ice Arrows I imagined? The vines? The cage of flames?"
"Pfft..." Ling Tian couldn't hold back his laughter. Seeing Fairy Meng Shang's baffled expression, he said, "You're trying to cast a formation using three different Attributes all at once, and they're even supposed to support one another. That's quite an idea. But formations like that require perfect coordination. You can't just make the seals and expect it to work."
At Ling Tian's words, Fairy Meng Shang's face flushed red, then turned ashen. Seeing Su Ying and the other girl struggling to hold back their laughter only made her more mortified. She glared at Ling Tian, killing intent flooding her beautiful eyes.
Under Fairy Meng Shang's murderous stare, Ling Tian froze like a cicada in winter. He quickly changed his tune. "Still, the trap's done its job. The fire dragon sensed the dense mist and heat, grew wary,