843 Fog Element!

Just as Ling Lan was about to be devoured by the energy, her eyes glimmered brightly as she decided to not use defensive techniques. Instead, she chose to use the short whip in her hand. An afterimage of a silver long whip appeared in the air, screeching continuously as if it was ripping the air apart, before snaking towards Ai Liang's head.

"He going for mutual destruction?!" Song Yiqing was dumbstruck. It was clear that Ling Lan wasn't cornered, and could easily block and find another opportunity to attack. 'Why is he being so reckless about going for an attack that will not benefit either side?'

All those who watched couldn't understand, but only Ai Liang's expression was filled with shock. He suddenly stopped his attack and chose to dodge instead.