Only to see, Xue'Er's eyes instantly turned yellow-green, with vertical pupils, and her face gradually exhibited a fox-like appearance, becoming more charming and mysterious.
"Stop right now!" Xue'Er shouted coquettishly, and the Huan Ling in her hand emitted a clear sound, infusing her voice with a power of illusion, causing the attacking enemy's figure to pause.
As Xue'Er's voice fell, Mo Qianying suddenly felt a strong sense of dizziness hit him. He tried hard to stay conscious, but the scene before him became increasingly blurred. However, relying on his late-stage Void Refining powerhouse will, he broke free from the illusion technique in half a breath.
"Chi!"
At this moment, Xiaobai, sitting on Xue'Er's shoulder, gently let out a cry, and the Soul-Calming Bell in front of it rang softly with a "ding!" sound.
"Roar!"
