C2728 Small Tricks!

The congealed earthen-yellow Spiritual Power covered their bodies, forming a huge barrier.

"Fusion skill!" Mo Chen was surprised.

Gu Xiaoxiao had already seen this before, and she gave a relaxed smile. "It's just an insignificant skill!"

She took out a small bottle of red liquid and sprinkled it in the air. A strong stench of blood spread throughout the room