Facing Qing Luo's mocking words, Long Yan paid no attention. Qing Luo's body was on the verge of collapse, such meaningless disputes held no significance. The Lu Xian Sword in his hand swallowed cold light, as if it had heard Qing Luo's words, and Long Yan's strike aimed directly at the head.
But Qing Luo's eyes were as calm as an ancient well, unable to stir any waves. He used all his strength, radiating with a blood-like brilliance, to throw the small Fire Spirit Pearl into a crack in the ground. The dainty Fire Spirit Pearl drilled into the crack like a delighted sprite.
This also showed the immense power of the Golden Big Handprint, which forcibly smashed the Fire Demon Beast into the ground. After the Fire Spirit Pearl entered the crevice, the whole place fell into a moment of silence.
