"Just remember, I will never harm you."
While speaking, Zhao Wufeng's hands never stopped making hand gestures.
Chen Yun was a little surprised. How could Zhao Wufeng remember such a long hand seal? In such a short period of time, he must have made no less than a hundred completely different hand seals.
And it is uninterrupted.
"You have no spiritual energy now, and your spiritual roots are useless. Will the magic spells you chant really be useful?" Chen Yun asked curiously.
"If it's useless, why would I spend so much energy and practice for so long?" Zhao Wufeng took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Okay, it's over!"
As his voice fell.
Chen Yun looked towards the black figure.
Then I saw him suddenly split into two black figures.
They walked together to above Chen Yun's shadow.
Another one walked above Zhao Wufeng's shadow.
Then the two figures, like black water, completely merged into the shadows of the two people.
"Now, Shadow God Zhong has become our shadow." Zhao Wufeng said with a chuckle, "This way, no matter what danger we encounter, our lives will at least not be in too great a danger."
"Did you bring me to this alley just to merge with this Shadow God?" Chen Yun asked.
"Not exactly."
Zhao Wufeng continued walking forward and said.
"If we want to take back the treasure that belongs to us, we need more than just the Shadow God. There are more good things ahead. Follow me and you will find out."
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