Wang Luoqiu had said it rather loudly, and Wang Shouzhe heard her.
He immediately shot her an irritated glare. As if you didn't copy me all the time yourself.
One was his fifth sister, the other his sixth. Neither was a peaceful lamp.
But Luojing was in the middle of her trial, so Wang Shouzhe focused his attention on her.
Another Demon Puppet appeared, its aura icy and sinister as it charged at Wang Luojing.
Wang Luojing's expression remained as cold as ever. She set down the box on her back. Rather than entangle herself with it, she lightly tapped off with both feet and drifted sideways like a butterfly, her skirt fluttering through the air in a breathtakingly graceful pose.
At some point, an Insect Flute had appeared in her hand. Holding it horizontally to her rosy lips with one hand, she began to play softly. A high-frequency sound rang out, piercing enough to make human ears ache.
With a buzz, a swarm of Amethyst Spirit Bees poured out from the box she had set on the ground.
Each was about the size of a candied date, purple crystalline gleams shimmering over their bodies, the stingers on their tails plainly visible.
Two or three hundred Amethyst Spirit Bees swept toward the Demon Puppet like black clouds blotting out the sun.
These were second-order Amethyst Spirit Bees, vastly different in appearance from Tiger-Headed Spirit Bees.
And amid the swarm was an especially large Amethyst Spirit Bee Queen, the size of a fist. A swarm commanded by a queen possessed combat power that could not be mentioned in the same breath as an ordinary swarm.
Such a swarm possessed an overall strength at the peak of the second order.
Even someone at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm would never