Yang Mountain Lord screamed, drew out a Triangular Spike, and with a few swift moves, severed the black hair wrapped around him. The Red Robes only let out a cold laugh, as the black hair did not diminish but increased, sweeping towards the heavens...
Below, Gu Shi Yi's arms were covered in goosebumps,
"Yanyan, the Divine Skills practiced by the Red Robes... really make one's scalp tingle..."
The hair flying all over the sky floated here and there, making one's heart uneasy. If it were she, she'd surely burn it all with a single fire!
Pu Yanlan said indifferently,
"Before, I intended to refine a Magic Artifact for her, but she claimed not to be accustomed to external objects. Thus, she sacrificially refined her own long hair and Red Robes into a Magic Artifact..."
