Chu Hailiang was covered in violent flames, appearing and looming in this dark mist.

Although this ink mist is extremely dark, if someone is burning with flames, it will still be seen like a little firefly in the darkness.

"No! This kid is too cunning and actually creates a large piece of ink mist!"

Chu Hailiang felt something was wrong, and suddenly realized that he was once again implicated by Ye Fan using "spider webs and ink bombs" and fell into a dilemma.

He dared not put away the flames. Otherwise, he would probably bump into a spider web that was shot from somewhere. The spider web that Ye Fan shot was elusive and could not be guarded against.

But if he didn't put it away, he was in the light and Ye Fan was in the dark. This huge ink mist was obviously not a competitive venue that was beneficial to him.

"But even so, my strength is still far better than you! I created a large fog of ink fog, which just obscured the view on the Dongcheng Gate Tower. This is your own cleverness and you are seeking death by yourself, but I can't blame me!"

Chu Hailiang sneered in his heart, holding the short blade in his right hand, looking around. Although he couldn't see anything within hundreds of feet around, he could listen with his ears.

Suddenly, his ears moved slightly and he heard a slight strange noise mixed with the sound of the sea tide.

The right hand is a half-meter-long Vitality Wind Blade, which slashes two feet to the left.

"clang!"

It was just that a projectile was hit by this wind blade fighting technique, not Ye Fan.
Chapter completed!