Although the two of them had already escaped very quickly, they were soon caught up and their figures were about to be swallowed by the flood.

"Sorry, ban..."

Hong closed her eyes in despair, and two clear tears slowly crossed her cheeks.

Under such an offensive, she had no choice but to let fate.

After all, Hong is only good at illusion.

"It's a failure to end like this, and I'm still with my apprentice."

Hong whispered to herself.

"Sister Hong, don't give up."

Ye Feng suddenly smiled and gently stroked his red and pale cheeks.

Looking back at the huge torrent that seemed unstoppable, a trace of disdain flashed slightly in his eyes.

"Dance of Paper."

A pair of broad white wings unfolded from behind, revealing themselves to the world with inviolable holiness.

It's like an angel coming.

Countless paper flowers appeared out of thin air, and as the boy's mind rotated at high speed, turning into small vortexes of countless numbers, setting up an indestructible barrier in front of him.

"Bang."

The two collided, and the torrent destroyed the terrain all around it.

Leave a broken wall and countless small pools.

"Drip.Drip."

The air suddenly calmed down, leaving only the sound of water droplets falling from the branches.

"impossible!"

Zaibuzhan stood on the broken roof and shouted unwillingly.

Bai's eyes stared blankly into the air.
Chapter completed!