Inside the secret chamber.
When the two met, there was not a trace of fellowship between them.
Ming Jianxi, in particular, had spotted the two doorways and the fallen token the moment she rolled into the chamber. She immediately understood that only one of them could enter today and obtain the Crimson Dragon Treasure Pagoda's true inheritance.
Thus, at Fang Shu's smiling words, Ming Jianxi's gaze turned cold.
Without another word, the woman flicked her hand. A bracelet shimmering with azure light abruptly slipped from her wrist and attacked Fang Shu.
Her strike was vicious, aimed straight at his skull and neck.
Facing this attack, Fang Shu's expression did not change.
Naturally, he had long since prepared a response. A slight sway to the side took him clear of the azure bracelet's snapping attack, and he pointed at Ming Jianxi.
"Freeze!"
Bzz! Bzz!
Ming Jianxi abruptly heard insects buzzing all around her, and her gaze sharpened.
Tiny insects had already filled the space surrounding her.
Damn it! When did this bastard send his gu insects over? Before I even entered the chamber? What a cautious, treacherous character! Faced with this troublesome situation, Ming Jianxi thought, He cultivates Gu Dao and is skilled in formations. This place is cramped. I must finish this quickly! In an instant, the temperature plummeted throughout the chamber, which spanned only a few yards.
Fang Shu noticed that his gu insects' movements had grown markedly sluggish.
Ming Jianxi suddenly opened her mouth, and a small blue-and-white bird flew out.
Moving too quickly for the naked eye to follow, the little bird darted around Ming Jianxi, trailing streams of freezing frost. Its aura resonated with hers, driving away the gu insects.
Does this woman have an ice spirit root? Watching her, Fang Shu silently speculated about Ming