C282 I Am No Match

Yu Bai burst into laughter as he charged toward Chen Yuan and Xinghui.

Behind him, the figures that were once his corpses began to transform into thin sheets of paper.

These paper sheets fluttered in their direction.

Chen Yuan stepped back, gripping the River of Forgetfulness Painting as if it were a sword. He couldn't explain why his instincts had kicked in this way. Or perhaps