"Die for me!"
Li Yelai roared, the golden dragon emerging on the long spear in his hand, biting towards the Great Wind and Ye Han, who had been immobilized on the spot.
However, the solidified air around the Great Wind suddenly began to flow. In an instant, the Great Wind spread its wings, and with the powerful speed of the Mythical Mimic, it took off with Ye Han, heading towards the direction of the Snake Bone Stairs. Meanwhile, the Little Mad King and Ma Hongyi, repelled by the Doll's curse, were enduring discomfort and quickly gave chase.
Beams of Light Spears flickered, and from the shadows, a giant sword slashed out, igniting blood-red flames...
And Li Yelai, who had cleaved empty air, was utterly astonished. How could the Snow Mountain Blind Hero or Ye Han tear apart the solidified air of the Doll? Even with the bloodline of a Spirit Extinguisher, Ye Han shouldn't have been able to do this.
