"Dim yellow petals, tender in nature, distant traces leave only fragrance behind!"
Ling Chen shouted softly, spiritual power surged from within and poured into the Mystic Sword in his hand.
A blood-red osmanthus flower gathered and appeared.
"Go!"
The Mystic Sword guided, and the spinning osmanthus flower pressed towards Bai Hongming.
"I am indeed not a match!"
Bai Wu smiled bitterly.
Just this one strike was beyond her ability to resist.
"Not bad!"
Watching the osmanthus flower shooting fiercely, Bai Hongming nodded lightly.
This attack, blessed with mid-grade Emperor Spirit Weapon and Green Lotus Bloodline, was enough to rival a five-star Emperor's strike!
Only Bai Hongming raised his right hand, revealing a tiger claw.
Elsewhere remained human.
For an Emperor Spirit Beast, this was very easy.
The tiger claw shone with brilliant spiritual power.
Then, without employing spirit art, he moved towards the osmanthus flower.
"Boom!"
