"Do the cloud-based magic spells not belong to Jiulang either? Does that mean Jiulang doesn't have any long-range magic?" Liu Zhenhuan immediately looked disgruntled; he now needed a great magician more urgently than a warrior!
Elise stared blankly at her adopted son.
"Golden Silk Cloud-stepping Boots" was a nice name, but what Xiao Kong had on his feet now were just a pair of muddied, grass-stained old boots. Upon close inspection, one could sense special elemental fluctuations from them. To ruin magical equipment and still keep it intact, this guy is truly someone remarkable!
"I too can play among the clouds and mists," Wei Zhi whispered to Old Liu. "We Mermaids and sea creatures swim in the Sea of Mist using the Mist-swimming Technique."
