"No!!!"
The Starlight-class man widened his eyes, his body transforming into a gust of wind, showing a tendency towards elemental transformation.
However, even an elemental body could not resist the Heroic Spirits' absorption of his rules.
"Transform back into a mortal, you arrogant fool." Qing Cha, exhausted, was already sitting on the ground, yet her expression remained calm.
Under the relentless absorption of the Heroic Spirits, the dignified Starlight-class entity was drained until he fainted.
Qing Cha looked towards Fulon, only to see that after the dark green liquid stopped, Fulon's figure had already retreated.
"Lady Fulon... why was there such a strong killing intent?" Qing Cha frowned slightly, feeling that Fulon's aura just now was ambiguous.
But ultimately, she was one of us; Qing Cha guessed that Fulon was one of the contingencies left by their young master.
"Brother..." From behind Qing Cha came a voice; it was Little Nuomi timidly approaching,
