"Never mind."
Davis lowered his head.
His body bent, and he looked like he was going to run a hundred-meter dash as a black-golden vortex emerged underneath his soles. At the same time, his martial energy surged forth and channeled the tumbling blood energy in his body as he pulled them back, his sclera turning crimson.
*Rumble~*
The color of the heaven and earth changed as a spectral-black ghostly yin energy surged from her. Her lips moved behind her veiled hat.
"Divine Technique: Supreme Ghost Yin Scripture, Ghost-Frost Steals The Flow."
*Wssh~*
A cold chill spread from her palms.
In front of her palms, a giant bloody maw appeared. The thick fang-like jaws sank into the purple-crimson-robed maiden who was falling into it. Some tentacles with sharp, harpoon-like edges stabbed into her and held her close, disallowing her to escape.
