Zhu Fei's gaze turned cold, his body suddenly alight with raging flames, terrifying fluctuations exploding instantly between heaven and earth.
"I am curious to see just how you think you can annihilate me, body and soul!"
Zhu Fei's hands suddenly opened wide, and two golden, glowing fireballs rapidly condensed in his palms, soon compressing into the size of ping-pong balls.
"What? This… this fluctuation? Could it… could it be True Sun Fire!"
Bai Yuefei's face changed drastically; he no longer had time to waste words with Zhu Fei, and abruptly raised both hands.
In the next moment, a transparent shield quickly enveloped Bai Yuefei's entire body.
A faint halo flowed; the originally transparent shield suddenly erupted with clusters of auspicious clouds, rapidly rotating on their own!
"Hmph! A low-grade defensive True Artifact? Too bad, it's useless!"
Zhu Fei snorted coldly and instantly pushed his palms forward.