After another flash, the fine threads retracted instantly, encountering no obstacle whatsoever.
Seeing this scene, Han Li pondered with a thoughtful expression, then incanted another spell.
The gold and silver threads sprayed out again from the Firebird Talisman's mouth, this time targeting a wooden chair inside the room.
A situation that made Han Li shiver appeared!
As the fine threads flashed over the wooden chair, the chair, which originally emitted a faint woody fragrance, instantly turned from green to pitch black and then transformed into a wisp of blue smoke, disappearing.
These gold and silver threads were incredibly poisonous!
Han Li exhaled deeply, pinched a sign with one hand, and the Silver Fire Bird circled around him, then rushed towards him, flashing and vanishing into his body.
Han Li closed his eyes, seemingly intending to enter a meditative state.
But the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes again, with a slight frown on his brow.
