"Clack!"
As a flash of red light shot towards him, Ling Mo immediately reached out and caught the Master Ball.
This little thing came too quickly, except for Ye Lian and the other two girls who seemed to sense something and looked over, no one else noticed.
"Have you held them off?" Ye Lian and her companions exchanged glances, then Xia Na stepped back two steps, followed Ling Mo and asked, "Judging by Ling's expression, it doesn't seem that easy..."
One of her eyes secretly flashed with a red gleam, and her voice lowered considerably: "The spiritual fluctuations just now were very unusual..."
"It's alright." Ling Mo couldn't help but show a wry smile. Although there was no pain, the experience of "being stabbed in the heart" and then "being shot at" could hardly be called normal... However, the only real impact on his body was the young man's attack.
