Tang Feiji was speaking, all the while staring intently at the Taotie.
It was at this moment that Bai Mansheng also said:
"He won't last much longer. You should leave this place now."
Even though the most rational course of action right now was to quickly open a transport rift and return, Tang Xian didn't do so.
He had considered it, but quickly dismissed the idea.
"Tang Feiji, I'm relieved to hear you say that. But you must change your strategy for the upcoming battle," he said.
"How do I do that?"
"Use a speed faster than it can manage, get behind it."
"I can no longer outpace it now."
"I will help you. You need to seize the right opportunity."
Tang Xian stepped forward.
Both the Taotie and the Canglong seemed to be looking for a chance to crush the opponent with a single blow.
At this time, a voice suddenly distracted the Taotie's attention.
"The colors of the six palaces fade, but a turn of her head, a smile, breeds a hundred charms."