C105 Tung Tin

Zhao Lin was in no hurry. He combined his two palms into one and started chanting a spell with his two eyes. They were dazzling to behold. It was as if flames were covering the sky, surrounding the green smoke that Meng Ju spat out.

Smoke and fire swirled around him. Inside, the faint shadow of the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Black Tortoise and Black Tortoise could be seen jumping about