Looking at the blood-colored little person with an identical aura to himself, Bai Xiaofan also felt a headache and immediately summoned the Stele, hurling it out.
As if sharing a telepathic connection, at the moment Bai Xiaofan summoned the Stele, the blood-colored little person did the same, summoning a slightly smaller Stele.
Damn!
Bai Xiaofan was speechless!
This damn thing can not only replicate my moves and spells, but it can also replicate my magical artifacts?
How is that even fair?
Left with no choice, Bai Xiaofan swung his arm, fiercely striking at Xue Yi with the Dragon Sparrow Sword in his hand.
Damn it, I don't believe there's no way to take care of you!
This time, the blood-colored little person didn't summon the Dragon Sparrow Sword but maneuvered the Stele to block the strike in front of Xue Yi!
Seeing Bai Xiaofan rushing toward her, a smug smile appeared on Xue Yi's small face.
Ha, do you think it's that easy to break this trick of mine?
