"A Marvel of Heaven and Earth!"
The moment the Black Lotus appeared, Xu Chang'an recognized its origin.
The lotus petals were closed, pulsing with black energy. It was clearly extraordinary.
Streaks of cold light shot toward the Black Lotus.
CHINK! CHINK! CHINK!
The cold light seemed effective, but in reality, it accomplished nothing.
Black energy swirled over the lotus petals, neutralizing the assault of the cold light, one strike after another.
"It blocked it!"
Inside the Black Lotus, a look of delight crossed the face of the round-faced, white-haired old man.
This Black Lotus was his trump card, a true life-saving treasure. As expected, it hadn't disappointed him.
"More Demons are coming!"
Xu Chang'an sensed several auras rapidly approaching them.
The cold light had failed to breach the Black Lotus. Chu Xianyi's expression remained unchanged as she retracted the light and looked ahead.
Clearly, Chu Xianyi had also noticed the arrival of the enemy's reinforcements.
