"What did you do?"
With surprise, she looked up at those gold and silver gourds.
Xiluo knew that this sudden change must be related to Li Boyang.
"Just giving these two little guys a bit more ability to protect themselves, that's all."
Li Boyang spoke as he lightly snapped his fingers.
The next moment, the shadow beneath his feet began to bulge, transforming into a Shadow Evil Dharma Aspect wearing a Nuo God Mask.
"You..."
When Xiluo saw what was in the hands of the Shadow Evil Dharma Aspect, her pupils instantly shrank.
It was a handful of soil, jet-black as ink, yet glimmering with a five-colored sheen.
"Are you planning to use this thing?"
"Didn't you say this thing was very dangerous?"
Xiluo immediately recognized the true nature of that "soil"—it was a Magical Treasure Li Boyang had created during the floods.
Just a small handful could create land in the most turbulent rivers.
