"Hmph! Didn't you hear what I said?" the White-Mist Figure demanded with a cold snort.
"Yes, Master!" the Three-Headed Charging Bull Beast answered fearfully. Red light flashed over his body, and rings of Red-Light Flame spread outward. With another flash of red light, Li Xiaoya and Xi Lanruyu, bound tightly in ropes of red light, were tossed down toward the Mountain Valley.
"Go!" The White-Mist Figure suddenly began chanting, reciting an incredibly profound incantation in an instant. Golden light flickered in his eyes as he gave a low shout.
Whoosh!! Li Xiaoya and Xi Lanruyu suddenly stopped falling, as though an invisible hand had caught them, and hung suspended in the air...
"!" The Three-Headed Charging Bull Beast froze, his expression changing in shock. Wasn't Master unable to use magic power? Then realization struck him. Master can use magic power here?
"...!" As the White-Mist Figure looked at Li Xiaoya and Xi Lanruyu floating in the air, wild delight flashed through his golden eyes. Suddenly, he barked at the Three-Headed Charging Bull Beast, "Three-Head Kid! You let One-Horn escape! Do you admit your guilt?"
"Well..." The Three-Headed Charging Bull Beast's expression changed when the White-Mist Figure suddenly brought up this matter. He answered fearfully, "I admit my guilt!"
"Go find that One-Horn Kid at once, and kill him on sight!" The White-Mist Figure nodded, seemingly quite satisfied, and gave the order in a low voice.
"But I don't know where One-Horn went!" the Three-Headed Charging Bull Beast said uneasily. Above this Mountain Valley, he could clearly feel his magic power recovering at a furious pace. In this brief span, nearly half his injuries had already healed. If he stayed here for several hours, he might recover completely.
"Hmph! I know!" The White-Mist Figure suddenly began murmuring a chant...
**Whoosh, whoosh,