C263 White Flashes!!

Yan Tieh stood suspended in the void, his mind momentarily adrift.

Suddenly, an illusion sprang forth within his sea of consciousness.

In this vision of his, Lin Xuan wielded a fifth-grade sharp sword, facing a long queue of Dragon Devil Men. These Spirit Separating Stage adversaries offered no resistance.

They fell, one by one, to Lin Xuan's blade.

Yan Tieh couldn't help but shake his head