This shout, if placed in the past, would have made Duan Yun quite relieved. After all, this thing no longer looked human but still possessed a chivalrous heart. But at this moment, he was contemplating other issues.
Because with the emergence of their chivalrous heart, it also represented that their capacity was running low.
He had to quickly make up for it.
No, counterattack must be activated.
Duan Yun's palms continued to sink, squeezing the last True Qi out of these two long-necked fairies while his waist and back bent backward.
"Beiming Divine Skill: Open Back!"
Almost simultaneously, a seam tore open on the back of Duan Yun's clothing, forming a whirlpool.
