The black aura descended suddenly, mysteriously, and quickly, but Lin Tian was even faster. He took a step forward and struck the black aura with a punch, his fist simultaneously igniting in purple flames. The black aura was melted away like ice and snow by the purple flames.
Wu Xiuluo glanced at Lin Tian's purple flames, her gaze flickering briefly. However, she didn't ask anything and instead calmly said, "Thank you."
"No need to thank me. Even if I hadn't intervened, it wouldn't have hurt you, just caused some trouble at most," Lin Tian replied nonchalantly.
However, the changes in the situation were beyond Lin Tian's expectations. The Yin Sha Qi carried by the Ghost Worm was actually strong enough to counterattack.
Wu Xiuluo said nothing further but strengthened the golden light in her hands, flexible yet not glaring, as it seeped into Zhao Weitao's head.
