"True Man Yue Yu remains as ruthlessly efficient as ever."
Lu Qingfeng's voice was clear and loud as he watched the Great You Circle hurtling towards him, intent on shattering him to pieces. He immediately conjured up a white Divine Light and fiercely brushed against the Great You Circle several times—
The Great You Circle, radiant with ten thousand beams, instantly contracted. What was once vast as hundreds of feet shrank down in an instant.
By the time it reached Lu Qingfeng, the light had fully retracted, and it was only the size of a palm, feebly falling towards the ground. Lu Qingfeng reached out to catch it and grasped the Great You Circle in his hand.
After a brief glance, he tossed it into his storage bag.
Then he looked towards True Man Yue Yu in the distance, whose face sunk as he bellowed, "Scoundrel, how dare you steal my Magic Artifact!"
Seeing this, Lu Qingfeng chuckled and shouted, "True Man Yue Yu, please take a closer look."
"Hm?"
