C1242 Lu Ming's Fury

While Yao Mi and another were deep in conversation, Chu Lin's silhouette burst forth, materializing before the towering lava colossus in an instant. Above him, a sinister, pitch-black relic rose ominously, shrouded in a swirling black mist.

"I can do more than withstand your assault; I'm going to shatter your Source Tracing Body to pieces!"

The Devil Tablet of Evil Shadow emerged from the mist