As they spoke, the figure turned into a gray light and disappeared!
Gu Shi Yi turned to look at the Spirit Mirror. This Ancient Treasure, indeed worthy of belonging to the Immortal Sects, didn't require her to exert any thought before it gently turned on its own. A white light shone into the depths of the sea of blood, where the Shariputra appeared once again within the mirror. Gu Shi Yi raised her hand, transforming into a giant Dragon Claw, reaching towards the Shariputra. The True Dragon Breath emerged, and the entire sea of blood parted like a hot knife through butter, revealing the monk's figure. Butterfly wings suddenly appeared behind Gu Shi Yi, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of the monk, grasping his shoulder with one hand.
"Master, where are you going? Let's play a bit more!"
With that, one hand turned into a claw shape, gripping forcefully, causing the monk to let out a miserable scream,
"Ah..."
