Seeing this, Qiu Honglei quickly grasped his hand, and a gentle breath wafted over, clearly indicating that she was helping Zu'an resist.
However, she herself was not much better off; her beautiful eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and a look of pain appeared on her flawless face.
Seeing the pained expressions on everyone's faces, Mosquito Daoist smiled and walked step by step toward Zu An and Qiu Honglei. The reason she didn't use this move at first was firstly because it was very costly and she couldn't use it easily; secondly, this move was too noisy and could easily attract enemies from afar.
Having grown accustomed to hiding and maneuvering over the years, she was used to plotting against others from the shadows, trying her best not to expose her existence, lest she attract the attention of some powerful figure and cause trouble.
However, she couldn't worry about that now. Although these members of the demonic sect were no match for her individually, each of them possessed a unique skill, making them a troublesome group to deal with. Fearing things might get complicated if she waited too long, she decided to capture the two men and leave the area as quickly as possible.
As the other party drew closer, even revealing a devilish smile, Zu An thought to himself that this couldn't go on. If he fell into the hands of other forces, he might still be able to escape alive, but in this guy's hands, he would soon turn into a dried-up corpse.
What can be done?
Seeing the various casual players around him covering their ears in pain, Zu An had an idea and asked directly, "What are you looking at?"
Mosquito Taoist was taken aback, and a strange impulse made him subconsciously answer, "What are you looking at?"
Her answer immediately stopped the sonic attack, and everyone recovered from the pain.
Mosquito Taoist frowned slightly. She didn't understand why she had answered that question, but her immediate priority was to completely cripple the people in the arena. So she opened her mouth to attack again, but as soon as the sound wave was released, another voice rang out—"What are you looking at?"
"What are you looking at?" Mosquito Taoist replied again.
The Mosquito Taoist's anger level has increased by 444!
She was stunned. Once was a coincidence, but twice?
She suddenly looked at Zu'an: "Are you a dragon?"
Clearly, with her experience, she knew the power of the Dragon Clan's Words of Power.
"Now that you know, why don't you step back!" Zu'an puffed out his chest and said, trying to use the Dragon Clan's prestige to make them back down.
To everyone's surprise, Mosquito Taoist's eyes lit up, and he became extremely excited: "I haven't drunk the essence of the dragon race for so many years. Today I must have a feast!" After saying that, he pounced on him.
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