The strange moth's mouth continued to hiss incessantly, clearly surprised by the results of the recent attack. However, the fierce light in its crimson-golden eyes flared up, its hands shook, and a layer of green light spread over its bloody arms, which quickly began to heal. Simultaneously, its back suddenly twitched, and a blinding white light burst forth.
The wings disappeared in an instant but revealed hundreds of gleaming flying blades, each measuring half a foot in length, shimmering with cold light, and exuding a ghostly aura.
The creature's eyes flashed fiercely, and the blades behind them began to hum, seemingly about to charge again.
But at that moment, Han Li suddenly laughed. A flash of golden light appeared on his body as the scales on his skin faded away, and the four golden arms blurred and vanished.
This left the spiritually wise strange moth stupefied, causing its attack to falter.
