In a remote jungle nestled between Chu City and Whitewater City within the Da Xuan Country, a thin and frail figure was leaning against a thick tree trunk. Both of his legs were spread apart in a relaxed manner. This figure belonged to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenager. Aside from his unusually pale face, the boy had fairly common facial features. His clothes were loose-fitting and a bright shining steel sword was carelessly thrown by his side.
The figure saw this and raised a single hand, suddenly a blood-red rainbow swept out and pierced through the trailing chain shadows.
With a "clang", a crisp sound rang out!
The blood rainbow, fierce in momentum, met the chain shadows and, to much surprise, did not slice through them. Instead, under a brilliant silver light, it was forcefully repelled.
The figure was startled, but immediately formed a hand seal. With a "bang", their body split into seven or eight blood shadows that shot off in all directions.
Liu Ming saw this and a corner of his mouth twitched with a hint of mockery.
With his formidable spirit power, for this person to dare to use such illusions in front of him was truly a suicidal act.
He flicked his sleeve again and the sky full of chain shadows instantly gathered, transforming into a scintillating silver net that swooped down onto one blood shadow.
The blood shadow, in great alarm, suddenly shouted,