C1183 A good show is at hand!
As expected, a black and white vortex suddenly appeared in front of the lightly fluctuating void inside the arch. Tang Huan's figure shot out from the depths of the vortex in less than half a blink of an eye.
"Hu!"
Amidst the hissing sounds, the blood-red palm shadow came crashing over like a bolt of lightning.
Unfortunately, Duan Wuya was still a step too slow
