It's a pity, Mu Qi was destined to be disappointed. Just as the golden light on Ning Fan's body showed signs of dispersing, an even stronger golden light emanated from within him, easily defending against the three overlapping chimes.
Like a mighty tree unafraid of ants shaking it, or a hill unmoved by the gentle breeze, he remained steadfast!
With his attack ineffective, Mu Qi's expression changed, quickly retracting the azure light spheres from the sky, as if fearing that Ning Fan would snatch them away. In his mind, he was filled with bitterness. He had used his strongest attack, but to no avail against Ning Fan. What should he do now?
"Is this all the Jianmu's Essence that the Ming Luo Tree has?"
Seeing Mu Qi hastily retract all the essence, Ning Fan felt quite regretful.
Mu Qi retracted the Jianmu's Essence so quickly; he had no time to seize it before it was taken back...
