As soon as Xu Bai finished speaking, the first person to move was Zhou Qing.
"I used the clouds to cover its senses."
Zhou Qing pushed the Cloud Galloping Hand to its limit. The clouds expanded and surrounded the three-meter-tall clay figurine, trapping it within.
On the other side, Qing Xue entered the clouds. Under Zhou Qing's deliberate arrangement, Qing Xue would not be disturbed by the clouds and was ready to find an opportunity at any time.
Yun Zihai kept writing in the sky at the fastest speed in his life.
Huge characters appeared on the book one after another. The pages of the book revolved around him and rolled continuously. They combined in the sky and formed the shape of an incomparably huge brush.
"Go!"
Yun Zihai tossed the brush in his hand into the huge brush that was formed by the combination of the book pages. The two merged with each other, and a huge Noble Spirit surged out from the brush that was formed by the combination of the book pages.