C42 So-called causation

The white clothed man slowly walked towards him as Lu Beiyou anxiously supported his Sky Spill Sword Force.

Pow! The man flicked his finger and the column of air instantly shattered into pieces. The phantom image of a dragon and phoenix was cut in half by something.

Lu Beiyou reached into his embrace with one hand and gripped the blue lotus in the palm of his hand. This was his last trump card