Amid Claudia's low moan, the eyes in front of him, holding the bizarre double-edged in his hand trembled and slowly opened his eyes.

“Buzz buzz!”

The strange double blades trembled even more violently.

Feeling the recoil force from the hands, Fang Li lowered his head and looked at Pan Dora. A hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes and said this.

"But that's it."

After saying that, Fang Li threw the double blades in his hand back to Claudia.

Claudia was stunned and subconsciously took Pan Dora into her hand.

"Zheng!"

The strange double blades immediately seemed to be liberated, and a red light burst out, which was then released from physicalization, returned to the state of the engine, and fell into Claudia's palm.

The light that illuminates the surroundings dimmed until it completely disappeared.

As if nothing had happened, everything returned to peace.

"It seems that it's over." Fan Xinglu said to Fang Li with an elusive smile: "How do you feel?"

"Not really." Fang Li shrugged and replied truthfully: "It's all my own death when I come and go, and I feel a little bored."

"Is that true?" Fan Xinglu smiled happily: "Faced with the death you understand, the death given by Pan Dora is indeed too small. This time it really flooded the Dragon King Temple."

It seems that Fan Xinglu seems to be quite enjoying this development.

Only Claudia, holding Pandora's motivator, turned her eyes to Fang Li, with extremely complicated eyes.

"Is it a tiny death?"

This is really the biggest irony to Claudia.

After all, Claudia has been suffering from such death.
Chapter completed!